This is a song about "Shake"

Slithering snake you whither and shake

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

And never should you fear

Shake it for the man of the year

Shake junt, brother say it again

Vijay singh and all of them

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Shake that laffy taffy, jolly raunchy rapper

Shake it for the man of the year

The vision is quite clear

Im a ghost cant shake me, no escape the curse hovers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Don’t need to shake my ass for you

You start to shake and you cant think

If you feel it, it must be real just