This is a song about "Shake your but"

Two-step - white dude's harlem shake

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Shake junt, brother say it again

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

(milkshake)that thing shake with it

Shake it for the man of the year

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Yhh , thats right - shake it all around

We don't care if niggas locked out

Every day was a saturday, shit

But here i am, ricky bobby, shake and bake it

Shake junt, get buck my friends

To increase my ends