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shakey butts - 3200 tre lyrics

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[intro]
(lavishthatstoohot, lavishthatstoohot)
hmm, i ain’t tryna talk no, like
hmm, i ain’t tryna talk no sh*t, this for the shakey
come on, like get me in there, cam, like right here

[verse]
i ain’t tryna talk no sh*t, this for the shakey b*tts
huh, the type to get on top and ride, i hate a lazy sl*t
huh, i can’t hit no average b*tch, i need an eight and up
huh, i ain’t trippin’ ’bout bein’ a trick ’cause i’m gon make it up
huh, she told me she ain’t want no d*ck and then she ate it up
huh, the d*ck ain’t good if it don’t make her wake the neighbors up
you ain’t really that b*tch type, she made you pay to f*ck
huh, don’t blow your pape’ buyin’ p*ssy, you need to save it up
huh, but if you think you like the b*tch, give her your whole pocket
huh, don’t just do her hair and nails, help her go to college
huh, we do not go together, i just go behind her
we never spent the night together, we pulled over*nighters
huh, if you broke, leave her alone, she do not need you
huh, i’m out here puttin’ b*tches on, n*gga, not leechin’
huh, my type of b*tches ride benzes, n*gga, not demons
she got her car and crib paid off, she not leasin’
huh, she like her n*gga to be home at night not creepin’
huh, if ain’t no money on my phone, baby, i’m not leavin’
huh, right now you got my whole heart, i hope you not cheatin’
i’m all ears, but if you ’bout to lie to me, you need to stop speakin’
huh, i’m tryna have some fun tonight, i’m finna throw a party
huh, baby twerked in every house, she did a show in target
line up the booties back to back, let’s see who throw it harder
how the backshots make her yell and this b*tch go to harvard?
huh, how i won’t show nothin’ but love, but i’m still broken hearted?
hmm, i went to sleep, just checked my phone, i got woke up to argue
her last n*gga called her broke, she went and upped an audi
huh, tax him for that p*ssy, bae, you not supposed to bargain
hmm, i done gave so many shoes away, i’m known for parking
hmm, b*tch done ran through so many hoods, she known for archin’
huh, she let n*ggas hit for free, she ain’t known for chargin’
hmm, and her stats go off the sheet, this b*tch known for chartin’
hmm, if you open, shoot the shot, you can’t hesitate
hmm, baby ass super fat, she came heavyweight
huh, i let the phone ring three times, i don’t never wait
if i don’t get a call back in five minutes, i’m forever straight
hmm, i got a main b*tch at home, you in second place
huh, she never seen my first crib, this my second place
hmm, watermelon red bull got a better taste
hmm, we don’t hit the same hoes, i got better taste
hmm, i done flipped a lot of ‘bows and i mess with chase
hmm, i won’t stop hittin’ the road until the pedal break
hmm, i couldn’t find a white bowl, i used a metal plate
huh, that n*gga head got a hole, he need a metal plate, b*tch, come on
[outro]
it’s thirty
real money counter, mine sh*t, n*gga
free ri

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