Lyrics
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Come on
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah)
Come on
Yeah (yeah)
I don't have time for this shit (for what?)
For these bitch ass ****
If you tryna be sad for this shit
I'm rich, but I need to get richer (come on)
But besides of that, do you have a prediction?
After that, you need a prescription
But right now you need a depiction
This my basketball hoop put your outfit in it
Shake that shit!
Come on, shake that shit, (yeah!)
Shake that shit, (yeah!)
Come on, shake that (yeah)
Written by: Bossa Bossa