Shawnna feat. Ludacris Shake That Shit Lyrics

Worth Tha Weight Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 My Chicago, Part 1
  • 2 Let's Go
  • 3 R.P.M.
  • 4 Money Mike (skit)
  • 5 Shake That Shit
  • 6 U Crazy
  • 7 Weight a Minute
  • 8 My Chicago, Part 2
  • 9 What Can I Do
  • 10 Posted (remix)
  • 11 So Real So Right
  • 12 Dude (skit)
  • 13 Kick This One
  • 14 Super Freak
  • 15 Turn It Up
  • 16 Block Reincarnated (remix)
  • 17 Camis Solo
  • 18 Dude (The remix)
  • [Chorus - Ludacris & (Shawnna)]
    Maannn, these *****es is awfully nasty
    And these *****es keep walking past me
    Either way, I'm a pimp for today
    Put your bootie in the way and shake that ****!
    (Now these *****z is bout they bank)
    (And these *****z keep buying dranks)
    (Lips creep from my body on your lips)
    (Get it closer to the tip and shake that ****!)

    [Verse 1 - Shawnna]
    S-H-A to the W double N-A
    Real ***** don't play
    Your eyes can't hide what your lips won't say
    You're acting like the Dukes of the Fifth won't spray
    It's okay, they gon learn
    Chi's most wanted ***** wait your turn!
    Sac full of yum I'm a make that burn
    why'all can't smoke none anyway
    Wild ones, walk wit a ***** through wild slums
    Trying to figure out if they're scared of the hips or the chips
    Or they really can't talk to a ***** wit wild guns
    No games, hat to the side wit low frame
    Now I came in this industry killin em
    Now they all feeling me, sipping on Henny wit an O and a gram!

    [Verse 2 - Shawnna]
    see-H-I to the see-A, G-O
    If you ain't been, don't go
    My city's so fast, you react so slow
    Your heart might stop and your blood won't flow
    (That ain't right) I stomp through the hood
    Wit a grand on my feet like that ain't tight
    Diamonds on my neck like that ain't bright
    I come through and shut down the Saturday Night!
    (Hell yeah) You can kiss that and
    (Feel there) bring it right back
    Don't mess wit the frame if you don't know a thing
    Six years in the game, I'm still here
    Hold up! They mad cause the streets is sold up!
    I'm back on my feet, so watch for the cops, we'll never stop
    Just rep for ya block and throw it up!

    [Verse 3 - Shawnna]
    M-I-D to the W-E-S-T
    Better yet that's me
    Most of why'all chicks gotta impress me
    You say you got skills, put 'em up let's see
    Show and prove, I hate to really see
    What why'all goin through, put on any beat
    We could spit it in the street
    From the West to the East, or South to the house
    Just showing love, go home
    The body on the flo' is so grown
    What cha gon' do, when you call to ya label
    And ya gotta shed a tear, cause you hear ya career's
    Been post-poned, back up
    Smart mouth *****es, get slapped up
    Take it to the trap, get clapped up
    Put it in ya brain that the female game, been wrapped up

    [Chorus x2]
    [Outro - Shawnna]
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    Wait a minute, hold up
    Wait a minute, hold up
    Hold up, wait a minute
    Hold up, now wait a minute
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