This is a song about "Shake"

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Bitches try to fake me, but they know they'll never shake me

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Bite into your bangs, shake the chains.

Yhh , thats right - shake it all around

And i be saying somethin' when i mash out

Shake that thing im in front of the line

Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time

Slithering snake you whither and shake

If i die before i wake

(milkshake)that thing shake with it

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Shake it for the man of the year

I wish i could live with no fear

To increase my ends

Shake junt, get buck my friends