J. White, I need a beat I can go off on, oh
Drop, shake your a- then
(shake your a- then)
Drop, with your best friend
(best friend)
Stop, that ain′t your cousin, h-
(nope)
That ain't your brother, h-
(nope)
I already know
Drop, shake your a- then
(shake your a- then)
Stop, with your best friend
(best friend)
Drop, that ain′t your cousin, h-
(nope)
That ain't your brother, h-
(nope)
I already know
Okay, my b- go to school
She a good girl, but she still shakin' a- and t-
(let′s go)
She gon′ act like its Magic City
As soon as she get out of class, I hit it
(let's go)
I be runnin′ from h-, get 'em off me
Wait outside my hotel, b- stalk me
(ah)
If she think we gon′ chill, that b- lost me
(no)
Really with that, for real, you just talkin'
(let′s go)
Gotta watch what you do with that a-
Can't let you get close, you know I got that .40
(watch out)
She call me her bro when she horny
I'm in love like T-Pain, I′ma call her my shorty
(yeah, b-)
Her a- make a whole lot of noise when I pop from the back
And it clap, it′s annoyin'
(let′s go)
This b- want a real n-, he borin'
She make that a- jump out the gym like it′s Jordan
That b- gon' make it
Drop, shake your a- then
(let′s go)
Drop, with your best friend
(I ain't your best friend, you need to)
Stop, that ain't your cousin, h-
(nope) (uh-uh)
That ain′t your brother, h-
(nope)
You don′t think I know
Drop, shake your a- then
(shake your a- then)
Stop, with your best friend
(best friend)
Drop, that ain't your cousin, h-
(nope)
That ain′t your brother, h-
(nope)
I already know
He think we family, we not
(we friends)
I be burnin' up the top
(ugh)
I call her sis, she want the d-, we went half on a spot
We link on her friends together
(together)
She my homegirl, whatever
(whatever)
She got a situation
(she in love), but I be givin′ it to her better
(uh)
Yeah, I'm her friend-friend
(I am)
I wanna hit it again-′gain
Introduce me as her brother friend
That's big cap, we pretend-'tend
Shorty got so much game, a dude a lame
Get out your feelings, you should be ashamed
Lil′ b- jump from the hood, I took her to Wafi and got her a chain
Call her my twin, she with the gang
I am
(I am), that n-
(I am)
Big old strap but the check bigger
(trrr)
Truck four wheels worth six figures
Beverly Hills residence, eight figures
(eight-eight)
Knew who I am, that′s 200
(200)
Just touched a mill', I been done it
(been done it)
Been over here hittin′ it from the back
Smack her on the a-, bumpin' 3-6, "Who run it?"
Drop, shake your a- then
(shake your a- then)
Drop, with your best friend
(best friend)
Stop, that ain′t your cousin, h-
(nope)
That ain't your brother, h-
(nope)
You don′t think I know
Drop, shake your a- then
(shake your a- then)
Stop, with your best friend
(best friend)
Drop, that ain't your cousin, h-
(nope)
That ain't your brother, h-
(nope)
I already know
Writer(s): Mario Sentell Giden, Unknown Composer
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