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Shook Lyrics

HA!HA!
(See I love shit)

You see what the problem is these's bitches dont know me poke got damn Ho's here we go agin its time to let it go we bout to phone it in you bitches aint comfortable in their own skin
no matter how you try you never be Kim

(Verse 1)
Take it back to that Quiet
don't come without your
4 blaze I blaze bitches with that 1-2 gauge
put them in the box, in the broke, cut it or weed it
how yall bum bitches please!
up careers they pleaded
face it ya done there (echo you done there)
back you had ya run there
as far as the bitches busy I'm number 1 here
yeah!

Aint no Shook Hands in
cross that Bridge tuck ya in
like the Queen of 'cept its BK way
makin sure niggas eat day

(Verse 2)
Don't make me put a hit out
these always spit out
put self in a sticky sitiuation and GET OUT!
ride or die if they my niggas im stickin with them
any rats we kiss them like my nigga did them Uh!

x2
Aint no Hands in Brooklyn
cross Bridge tuck ya goods in
niggas get shot locked down wear I'm from stick ups turn to shoot outs you better run

(Verse 3)
Never thought niggas would tell {aint this a bitch} ass niggas of jail
FED C.O.'s givin me in my cell
makin my bid go easy recieve
back at my best, skin tight nigga
Its Sharks in the water come git life vest
or get ate up A's to the S's we K'd up
wipe a nigga out for every thing he laid up GIMME THAT!

Aint no Shook Hands in
that Bridge tuck ya goods in
Niggas get shot, up & get bucked (yeah!)
you broke aint got a dollar, go get fucked
for your rent money, too much is no good
I mean I around, but you fucked the WHOLE HOOD
you bitches still boostin' running round credit Kim like Cleo about to set it off, and let it off (BLAWW!!)

Aint no Hands in Brooklyn
cross that Bridge tuck your in
niggas get shot, locked down I'm from,
stick ups turn to shoot niggas you better run

(Verse 4)

Order marble for all you
Richy, Rich-McCaully (Kim)
bitches I pay the , whole life I took care of my dogs until the indictment everbody aint stand tall, thats when the bullshit start and the team fell apart and you find out the bitches is the one's with the heart HO ass niggas scared of a punk ass bid, still wind up gettin pocked thats what ya PUNK ASS get SNITCH!

Aint no Shook Hands in cross that bridge tuck ya goods in
gangsta in my skirt straight eight in my purse all you bitches get murcked and peace lay in the dirt, all you clowns lay around the way wit dem hope you aint around when them rounds get sprayed at them (BLAWW!) K-I-M its the way I am the way I play you Ho's weren't bread way BK! BK

(chorus)x2
no Shook Hands in Brooklyn
croos that Bridge tuck goods in
get shot locked down wear im from stick ups turn to shoot outs niggas you better run!

Run! run! run!------------{fin}