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Shook Lyrics

HA!HA!
(See I this shit)

You see what the problem is these's bitches dont know me poke theses got 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 how you try you could never be Kim

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

Aint no Shook in Brooklyn
cross that Bridge ya goods in
the Queen of Harlem 'cept its BK way
makin sure eat every day

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

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

(Verse 3)
thought niggas would tell {aint this a bitch} ass niggas scared of jail
FED C.O.'s givin me in my cell
makin my bid go easy recieve
back at my best, skin tight dress
Its Sharks in the water come git your 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
cross 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 mileage is no good
I mean I fucked around, but you fucked the HOOD
you bitches boostin' running round wit' credit Kim like Cleo about to set it off, and let it off (BLAWW!!)

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

(Verse 4)

marble for all you broads
Richy, Caulk (Kim)
bitches I pay the cost , whole life I took care of my 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 Brooklyn cross that bridge tuck ya in
gangsta in my skirt straight eight in my purse all you bitches get murcked and 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 this way BK! BK

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

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