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YFN Lucci - Shake Sumn (feat. City Girls & Yo Gotti) lyrics

Artist: YFN Lucci

album: HIStory, Lost Pages


Think it's a game?
Yeah
Yeah? Get up, I don't wait
I'ma shake sumn, shake sumn
Move sumn, break sumn
Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
You like that? Yeah say sumn
Daddy is it good enough?
Tell me, is it good enough?
Do you like it when I move rough?
Baby tell me, is it good enough?
All ya money make a pussy cum
My mumma who I get it from
Shake sumn, shake sumn
Move sumn, break sumn
Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
You like that? Yeah say sumn
Daddy is it good enough?
Tell me, is it good enough?
She wanna fuck on the perp
She like when I make her squirt, huh
If that pussy good, get her purse
And then hit it good, put work in
She wore a mask, she couldn't get a burka
Her old man couldn't pay for her surgery
I pull up in the Benz converted
I pull up, throw her ten in a hurry, uh
Whole lotta cash, I'm throwin'
Whole lotta ass, you growin'
Gettin' head I'ma create the form
Gettin' head I'ma purr that noise huh
You sellin' yo' ass, you whorin'
What you need? A lil' care for the mornin'
I ain't tryna pay for shit I'ma warrior
I ain't tryna pay for shit I'ma warrior
Yeah, huh
All that money can't fit in that bag
Yeah, bitch I'm livin' like that
This a Maybach and this is G-Wag
I ain't never said no shit
I pour shit nigga I talk cash
Yeah be my tica rej
My new bit look better than my last bit
Bitch I don't kid no ass
I'ma shake sumn, shake sumn (Bitch you gon')
Move sumn, break sumn (Yuh, do it)
Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
You like that? Yeah say sumn
Daddy is it good enough?
Tell me, is it good enough?
Do you like it when I move rough?
Baby tell me, is it good enough?
All ya money make a pussy cum
My mumma who I get it from
Shake sumn, shake sumn
Move sumn, break sumn
Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
You like that? Yeah say sumn
Daddy is it good enough?
Tell me, is it good enough?
You know me, I jus' want lil' wretch
Bitch, right nigga I want sumn ratched
Dropped out Rolls, gettin' head in it like
She a big city girl, not from the country, Memphis
I'ma dope boy, yeah that how we get the money (All the chickens)
Yeah, love in the kitchen yeah I fuck her on the stove top
Yeah, walkin' through the trial holdin' thousands of flip-flops
(Bet your ass she was livin' out the rerun)
I only cut right, and I don't fuck wit no opps
(Yeah I don't fuck with no cops, and I don't fuck wit no opps)
Know it's not the shit, but she suck me like a blowpop
Ay, bitch want Berk' and I ain't payin'
She wants this tonight an' I ain't tryin' it
Lookin' for the money can't find it (Where's it at)
Plead deal on the table I ain't signin' it
Patek, plain Jane, no diamonds (Rose)
Yeah and the money keep climbin' (Clothes)
Yeah any bitch is gon' shake some
'Cah all these bitches slammin' (Hoes)
I'ma shake sumn, shake sumn (Bitch you gon')
Move sumn, break sumn (Yuh, do it)
Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
You like that? Yeah say sumn
Daddy is it good enough?
Tell me, is it good enough?
Do you like it when I move rough?
Baby tell me, is it good enough?
All ya money make a pussy cum
My mumma who I get it from
Shake sumn, shake sumn
Move sumn, break sumn
Fat ass, you wanna taste sumn?
You like that? Yeah say sumn
Daddy is it good enough?
Tell me, is it good enough?

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