Dom Vallie - Shake
you know what time it is
where the fuck you think we goin right now?
aight
hop out my bed in my PJ's
hopped on a PJ
you know how a mans get fly
I swear I need a P in my J
I don't feel my face
you know how a mans get fried
I don't give a fuck what he say
tucked like PJ
like i got the heat on my side
said you from the jungle, when it's time to rumble
funny how it's funny i don't see him outside
see him online
talking real nice but the talks all lies
heard in real life not one of them guys
heard your bark so big but the bite fun sized
put the gun down n**** lets fight no knives
cut those ties got cut throat ice
jeweller wanna kill me choker staged a suicide
new bitch wanna kill me cause i always make her cry
awhh huh boo hoo bitch
i'm on everybodies phone on my U2 shit
ex left a hex she a voodoo bitch
wanna fuck on stream need a uwu bitch
im on, two toned wrist
shit better dance like it's holding they piss
Yellowstone park what i'm calling my drip
and ya mom lipstick saying
im throwing strips so she strippin and shakin
i just get baked then i bring home the bacon
Vallie how you do that? I'm Jamaican
Smoke is just something I been raised with
so don't play shit, i been patient
my time is coming
don't get in my way bitch
i won't up it all my n***** patient
down to lay down cause ima make it
is coming everywhere that we go
cop a couple casas for my migos
how you done and Shaq'd it at the free throw
redbone acting childish shit gambino
gamble all my money at casinos
godfather of this shit, Al Pacino
run the underground in the 6 fuckin
Rotweiller in this bitch dawg
n***** better put me down before i flip another pound
before i take another bitch before i break another crown
i was tryna get a brick, but the money never found
and it never made me rich cause i only got an ounce
talk about a sniff i aint talk about the loud
tryna get it on the wrist, couldn't get it in the cloud
tryna get a hit but i never got a cloud
now i never miss, hits outta the park
