Kay Flock - Shake It Feat. Cardi B, Dougie B & Bory300

Lyrics to Shake It Feat. Cardi B, Dougie B & Bory300 by Kay Flock

[Intro: Akon & Kay Flock] Elias Beatz Hey ladies, drop it down (Grrah) Just wanna see you touch the ground (Grrah, grrah-grrah) Don't be shy girl, go Bananza (Grrah-grrah) Shake ya body like a belly dancer (Like, grrah) [Verse 1: Kay Flock & Akon] Oh, we tryna bend on the oppas Bitch, I'm with 300 jects and some Flockas Like, who hotter? Top shottas Hoodie'd up, dread down like a Rasta I'm Mr. Hang-Out-The-V Tryna flock 'em, pop 'em, drop 'em (That boy—, touch the ground) If we don't got the—, we gon' hop 'em Bory hop out wit' the—, tryna chop 'em [Verse 2: Bory300 & Dougie B] Grrah-grrah, boom Talk on brodie, we spin for a week Slide with Kay, only spin four V's (Word to my mother) Got a lil' thottie that holdin' my beam Fuck that lil' boy who got left in a V (Rah, Rah) Slide with two chop's, it's like thirty in each I been fiendin' and itchin' to catch a YG And if hе bunny hop, he get left in thе scene (Grrah-grrah) Nesty a bitch, nigga begged on his knees (Grrah) [Verse 3: Dougie B] Bitch, it's 300, DOA, blow for the guys I'm on go for the guys, smoke a O with the guys Bitch, I hang out the V with the pole, let it fly They keep dissin' like I ain't get back, don't know why Bitch, I'm GBG, word to your dead, word to mines Talk on Nazzy and Berry, you must wanna die Talk on JayRipk and 'jects but what happened to—? We don't mention that boy who got turned into za' [Chorus: Bory300 & Dougie B] Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked Walk with the 'Migos and Henny, no chasin', like Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked Shorty, she buggin', she want me to spank it, like [Verse 4: Cardi B] Like, you on hots? Bitch, I'm on hots too I pull up to your window like drive-thru Come get showered with bullets, no bridal Put a tag on your head, I can buy you (Bah) Like, huh? (Like, huh?), like, what? (What?) None of these bitches is tough I'm with the shits and it give me a rush Shorty be lookin', think she got a crush I'm not a steppa', bitch, I'm a stomper All of my opps get mixed with the grabba Broke bitch said she was gon' touch me (Like, what?) She lyin', hakuna matata All the bros know that I'm uppin' that, boom for 'em (Boom) All the opps hope heaven, got room for 'em (Grrah) Everything dead, nothing is friendly Up in my Prada, up in Balenci' (Grrah-grrah, grrah) Fuck is she thinkin'? Know that I'm sanctioned You crazy? Bitch, I'm retarded ('Tarded) You okay? Something is wrong (Wrong) Try to play me, you know I perform (Grrah-grrah, boom) [Chorus: Bory300 & Dougie B] Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked Walk with the 'Migos and Henny, no chasin', like Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it I'm with the Flockas, I bet she get naked Shorty, she buggin', she want me to spank it, like