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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kay Flock
Vocals
Cardi B
Vocals
Dougie B
Vocals
Bory300
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Perez
Songwriter
Arion Howard
Songwriter
Cory Wright
Songwriter
Hensel Dominguez
Composer
Lynval Golding
Songwriter
Neville Staples
Songwriter
Terence Edward Hall
Songwriter
Belcalis Almanzar
Songwriter
Jorden Thorpe
Songwriter
Aliaune Thiam
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elias Beats
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Edson 'Con Edson" Avelar
Recording Engineer
Sophie Griffiths
Additional Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Hey ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go Bananza
Shake ya body like a belly dancer
[Verse 1]
Oh, we tryna bend on the oppas
Bitch, I'm with 300 Jets 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
If we don't got the ****, we gon' hop 'em
Bory hop out wit' the ****, tryna chop 'em
[Verse 2]
Talk on brodie, we spin for a week
Slide with Kay, only spin four V's
Word to my mothеr
Got a lil' thotty that holdin' my beam
Fuck that lil' boy who got left in that V
Slide with two chops, it's likе thirty in each
I been fiendin' and itchin' to catch a YG
And if he bunny hop, he get left in the scene
Nesty a bitch, **** begged on his knees (Grrah)
[Verse 3]
Bitch, it's 300 DOA
Blow for the guys
I'm on go for the guys
Smoking 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, I bury 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]
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 chaser, 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]
You on hots? Bitch, I'm on hots, too
I pull up to your window like drive through
Come get showered with bullets, no bridal
Put a tag on your head like a bayou
Like huh, like 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 stepper, bitch, I'm stomper
All of my opps get mixed with the grabba
Broke bitch said she was gon' touch me
She lyin', Hakuna Matata
All the bros know I up and I boom for 'em
All of the opps hope that heaven got room for 'em
Everything dead, nothing is friendly
Up in my Prada, up in Balenci'
Fuck is she thinkin'? Know that I'm sanctioned
You crazy? Bitch, I'm retarded
You okay? Somethin' is wrong
Try to play me, you know I perform
[Chorus]
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 chaser, 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
Written by: Akon, Arion Howard, Belcalis Almanzar, Cory Wright, Evelio Dominguez Hernandez, Hensel Dominguez, Jorden Thorpe, Jorden Thorpe Kyle Lanier, Kevin Perez, Lynval Golding, Neville Staples, Terence Edward Hall