Lil5iveten - #GetEmOff! (Shake That Bottom!) Lyrics

Grrahh
Grrahh, Grrahh (Slimee-Slimee)
Rrahh-rrahh
OH MY GOD, DID FINATIC MAKE THIS? (Bow)
On bro', I did! (Im a Rockstar)
Uh, Gimme' a beat, i'm attackin' it, Ace lookin' at me like "Brodie, what's happenin'?" (Im So Slimee)
Lil bro', better watch who you talk to
Pop out the cut, in the dark, i'ma spark you (Bow-bow)
Swing in a mutang, this shit a shark too (Skrt-skrt)
I'm comin' like Tony Starks too
I got the Iron, Man, like i'm Marvel (Grrahh-grrahh)
On bro', i'ma draw like art too (Grrahh-rrahh)
Clickin' the button on the back like R2
Flippin' the switch, grrahh-grrahh, i'ma off you (Rrahh-rrahh)
Niggas on dick, down bad, that's awful
Pray for ya life, cuz' I might cross you
Shots gon' bite, chew you up like dog food
Duckin' ya top? Okay, i'ma stalk you (Okay)
She bad, told her, "Get up on me" (Come here)
"Sike, lil bitch, get up off me"
I told the bad bitches, "Get up on me" (Come here)
I told the hatin' niggas, "Get up off me" (Watch out)
Uh, Shake Em' Off Me! (Shake Em' Off Me!)
Uh, Get Em' Off Me! (Get Em' Off Me!)
Uh, Get Em' Off Me! (Get Em' Off Me!)
Damnn, Get Em' Off Me! (Get Em' Off Me!)
We could kickback (No cap)
Do a lil talkin' (Uh-uh)
I see them lips, girl (Okay!)
Yea, they glossy, poppin' (They poppin')
And, you could come put em' on me, if you don't got a problem (No cap, don't got a problem)
Don't try to play me like no kid, cuz', I ain't a toddler (Nah, I ain't a toddler)
Just give me knowledge with that head, you my favorite scholar (No cap, my favorite scholar)
And, I got bread, is you gon' do whatever for a dollar? (For a dollar)
Now, i'm gettin' back to the drill, i'll give him shots to his head like a doctor (Grrahh-grrahh)
Lil bro'll get shot with his father, then, he gon' need a Doc' for his Poppa' (Bow, the f*ck?)
I got the shocker, shit go, "Blanka!" (Bow-bow)
Big gun go like, "BOOMSHAKALA!"(BOOMSHAKALA)
NBA JAM, i'll shoot at his big head
Niggas be dickheads, better stay strapped like condoms (Grrahh, Grrahh)
I'ma go up to the top, cuz', I came from the bottom
Told her to "take off her top", she started shakin' that bottom (No cap, Uhh-uh)
Like, you better Shake That Bottom, girl (Uh-uhh)
You better Shake That Bottom (Uhh-uh)
Like, you better Shake That Bottom, girl (Uh-uhh)
You better Shake That Bottom (Uhh-uh)
Lil bro', better watch who you talk to (No cap)
Pop out the cut, in the dark, i'ma spark you (Grrahh-grrahh)
Swing in a mutang, this shit a shark too (Skrt-skrt)
I'm comin' like Tony Starks too (No cap)
I got the Iron, Man, like i'm Marvel (Bow-bow)
On bro', i'ma draw like art too (Grrahh-grrahh)
Clickin' the button on the back like R2 (Grrahh)
Flippin' the switch, grrahh-grrahh, i'ma off you (Grrahh, grrahh-grrahh)
Niggas on dick, down bad, that's awful (No cap)
Pray for ya life, cuz' I might cross you (Okay)
Shots gon' bite, chew you up like dog food (Grrahh-grrahh)
Duckin' ya top? Okay, i'ma stalk you (Okay)
She bad, told her, "Get up on me" (Come here)
"Sike, lil bitch, get up off me" (Back up)
I told the bad bitches, "Get up on me" (Come here)
I told the hatin' niggas, "Get up off me" (Watch out)
Uh, Shake Em' Off Me! (Shake Em' Off Me!)
Uh, Get Em' Off Me! (Get Em' Off Me!)
Uh, Get Em' Off Me! (Get Em' Off Me!)
Damnn, Get Em' Off Me! (Get Em' Off Me!)
Yea, i'm heated up (Uh-uh)
I'm hotter than some coffee (I'm on hots!)
Told her, "stay a side (aside)" like Fries, now, the lil bitch Salty (Watch out, eww, bitch)
She give me head like baldy (Baldy)
I ball her up like Spaldin' (Spaldin')
She got the ass out, she gon' throw it like she sharkin' (Uh-huh, Sharkin')
Niggas never bite, they just do all of that f*ckin' barkin' (Ruff-ruff, blah-blah-blah)
They like, "Finatic, drop a song, all these niggas garbage" (Nocap)
Now, i'm gettin' back to the drill, i'll give him shots to his head like a doctor (Grrahh-grrahh)
Lil bro'll get shot with his father, then, he gon' need a Doc' for his Poppa' (Bow, the f*ck?)
I got the shocker, shit go, "Blanka!" (Bow-bow)
Big gun go like, "BOOMSHAKALA!"(BOOMSHAKALA)
NBA JAM, i'll shoot at his big head
Niggas be dickheads, better stay strapped like condoms (Grrahh, Grrahh)
I'ma go up to the top, cuz', I came from the bottom
Told her to "take off her top", she started shakin' that bottom (No cap, Uhh-uh)
Like, you better Shake That Bottom, girl (Uh-uhh)
You better Shake That Bottom (Uhh-uh)
Like, you better Shake That Bottom, girl (Uh-uhh)
You better Shake That Bottom (Uhh-uh)
Uh, Shake Em' Off Me! (Shake Em' Off Me!)
Uh, Get Em' Off Me! (Get Em' Off Me!)
Uh, Get Em' Off Me! (Get Em' Off Me!)
Damnn, Get Em' Off Me! (Get Em' Off Me!)
Yea, i'm heated up (Uh-uh)
I'm hotter than some coffee (I'm on hots!)
Told her, "stay a side (aside)" like Fries, now, the lil bitch Salty (Watch out, eww, bitch)
OH MY GOD, DID FINATIC MAKE THIS? (Uh, uh, uh)
Gimme' a beat, i'm attackin' it, Ace lookin' at me like "Brodie, what's happenin'?"