Akio - Devin Booker (SHAKE) Lyrics

He can't see my vision, well you can't just stop and look at him
Fake the left, I'm going right, like Ramsey, how I'm cookin' him
I got spies looking at you, but you can't see where I'm puttin' em
I took a plane away to fade aways, in Phoenix, how I'm bookin' em
Yeah, yeah, what the f*ck, hoe
Takin' pictures of me, what the f*ck, is you a creepo
Thought that shit would slide, bet you ain't know that I did know
I got eyes everywhere, you lookin' like a bimbo
This shit ain't that deep, uh-huh, do the limbo
I can see right through your lyin' ass like it's a window
But this ain't the end of shit, huh, it's just the intro
I can see you playin' on your mans like this Nintendo
Thought that you was slick, uh, ah
Thought that you was slick, uh-huh, did the tiptoe
Askin' all these questions, well, ah
Askin' all these questions, what the f*ck, this ain't a quiz, hoe
He thought shit was sweet, I guess he didn't get the memo
Pussy was so good put on a motherf*ckin' poncho
Slappin' on the booty like I'm playin' with some bongos
They gon' listen to AKIO all the way in like Chicago
She gon' shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, baby
Please don't hit the brakes
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake god
Damn I need a break
I see different views, so I'm feelin' like I'm Drake
If we gotta rewind that, hoe, we take another take
Why these pussy bitches askin' how much AKIO make
If she wanna come slide, we can put it on the tape
I can still be the man, I don't gotta wear a cape
I can still cook it up, but before that, Imma bake
She can keep bein' a bitch, but she don't gotta be a snake
Cause I'm a gentleman a scholar, I know people make mistakes
But strike one, strike two, way too many on your plate, bitch
Now she cryin' cause I put her in her motherf*ckin' place, bitch
Now we livin' like we never did, fly to different places
Taking those pics be illegal, do she know what a case is
He can't see my vision, well you can't just stop and look at him
Fake the left, I'm going right, like Ramsey, how I'm cookin' him
I got spies looking at you, but you can't see where I'm puttin' em
I took a plane away to fade aways, in Phoenix, how I'm bookin' em