This is a song about "Shake and weed"

I heard a bump and a little shake, a lot of noise.

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Indubitably i'm too street

Weed and rapping weed in jays

But she took it in his place

Put up and smoke that weed,

Swear i will murk any beat

I heard a bump and a little shake, a lot of noise.

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Just to whack, i shake it off and continue on

I'm about to pick up the world and shake it

Cause now you got me hopped up on that