This is a song about "Shake weight"

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

I hold weight, everyday a new ton

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Bitches shake their booty

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Die, it ain't fate that the beast still boast weight

You did the shake-shake and i kinda went berserk

I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world

They gotta be ready on call with the base head's weight,

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

The proverbial lemonade that i made

Real quiet bout to make you shake

My shoulders have been teared from the weight

Redbox flow and i do not date