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Shook Lyrics

HA!HA!
(See I love shit)

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

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

Aint no Shook in Brooklyn
cross that tuck ya goods in
like the Queen of Harlem its BK way
makin sure niggas eat day

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

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

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

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

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

(Verse 4)

Order marble for all you
Richy, Rich-McCaully (Kim)
bitches I pay the cost , 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 ASS get SNITCH!

Aint no Hands in Brooklyn cross that bridge tuck ya goods in
gangsta in my skirt straight eight in my purse all you 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 this way BK! BK

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

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