This is a song about "Shake"

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Shake that laffy taffy, jolly raunchy rapper

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Make the ground shake like a trimmer,

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Shake junt, brother say it again

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

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

That i could shake ya yeah so if

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Knew it, hey i could shake ya i

Thuggin' till the day i die

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

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

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

They all just shake their heads and scoff