This is a song about "Shake"

Two-step - white dude's harlem shake

All dem niggas gonna hate

Bitches shake their booty

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

One verse is all it takes

Bite into your bangs, shake the chains.

Don’t need to shake my ass for you

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Crazy on shake, paintin' the cake like jay-z and drake,

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

You start to shake and you cant think

Shake it for the man of the year

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

Shake junt, brother say it again

What the fuck happened to rap when