NLE Choppa - Shake It (Lyrics) ft. Russ Millions

NLE Choppa - Shake It (Lyrics) ft. Russ Millions Subscribe here: Follow us on Spotify: Stream: ➡️ Join Our Discord: ➥ Become a fan of Rap City: ➥ NLE Choppa: Subscribe now 🔔 ✗ 📲 Connect with me: ✗ Submit & Contact 🔻 📧: aron@ #NLEChoppa #RussMillions #ShakeIt #rap #city 🎵 Lyrics: Crud, muad Know what I’m sayin’? We don’t do no motherfuckin’ playin’ ’round here (Sebz Beats, baby) Know what I’m sayin’? We shake spots, get guap Fuck thots, you know what it is, let’s do it Let’s go, shake it, shake it, shake it, uh Shake it (Come on, let’s go), shake it, shake it, uh-huh (Ayy) Shake it (Ayy, ayy), shake it, shake it (Blrrt), uh-huh Ayy, ayy, ayy [Chorus: NLE Choppa & Russ Millions] I bet I shake, shake, shake, shake, come on (Come on) I bet I shake the room (Shake it) His life, we take, take, take, we gon’ make the news (Brrt, brrt) Brrt, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, can’t run from this .62 (Can’t run from mе) It’s a walk down, better chalk ’em up Hе was dissin’, now he can’t talk much The gyaldem know I’m really like that She’s goin’ on bad, she’s throwin’ it back (Yeah) ’Cah the sex was lit, she’s doublin’ back And she love diamonds, I’m covered in that Colouring book (Shotta), I’m covered in tats Can’t find that prick, I’m doublin’ back Two sticks in the ride (Uh-huh), I’m doublin’ that (Ayy, ayy, ayy) From a teenager, I’ve been troublin’ waps (Shotta) [Verse 1: NLE Choppa & Russ Millions] Hey, mandem get hit with a fah-fah (With a fah-fah) Mandem get hit with a .45 I can see your cars comin’ through both eyes (Through both eyes) Killed him, left mama with teary eyes (With teary eyes) Got fire in the booth like Charlie (Charlie) Rollin’ opp pack like Marley (Like Marley) Ride that dick like a Harley (A Harley) She want my heart, I’m heartless (Uh-huh) I’m runnin’ it up (Mm-hmm) Off the Henny, I’m bruckin’ it up Catch me a pussy, I’m bustin’ it up She love badman, feel safe with us I love Ramz and CH like blood (Mandem) Get man down if he’s talkin’ crud G-M-D, guns, money, and drugs (Ayy, ayy, ayy) 1-1-4, make her fall in love [Chorus: NLE Choppa & Russ Millions] Colouring book (Shotta), I’m covered in tats Can’t find that prick, I’m doublin’ back Two sticks in the ride (Uh-huh), I’m doublin’ that From a teenager, I’ve been troublin’ waps (Ayy, ayy, ayy, shotta) [Verse 2: NLE Choppa & Russ Millions] Ayy, I’m presidential, we don’t slide out rentals (Nah) We gon’ switch the tags, then I’m out the window (Brrt) We’ll get messy if I walk up (Gon’ walk up, n*gga) I’m a real killer, I can learn ya somethin’ If I can’t find ’em, we gon’ stalk somethin’ I’m a real n*gga Clip long, hold thirty shots, and this shit look like a dill pickle (Look like a dill) Like Mandel, we deal with ’em Keepin’ KSI diamonds on you, that shit fugazi Turned his main bitch to a sex slave, now that n*gga hate me Stomach shot, had that n*gga screamin’ out, “Oh, Lord, come save me“ Closed casket, but the bullets burnt him up ’til he got cremated (Blrrt) We don’t want no drama Beat the beat up, beat like it’s Seviana Gyal get mad, man kick on ’ banana Sixty degrees, she’s hot like Sahara Braziest handtings, soon catch one of them (What?) Beg man, come again Anywhere the pussydem, dump out, I’m runnin’ in (Uh-huh) True say, the treesh get stretched out the Cullinan Shardie, NLE Choppa, my chargie Wrist wet, got it swimmin’ in the party Killy Milly love mash-up punani Love nights like this like Kehlani One call away if you’re honest (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) She get freaky but she classy Every bootin’ with my army (Shotta) [Chorus: NLE Choppa & Russ Millions] I bet I shake, shake, shake, shake, come on (Come on) I bet I shake the room (Shake it) His life, we take, take, take, we gon’ make the news (Brrt, brrt) Brrt, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, can’t run from this .62 (Can’t run from me) It’s a walk down, better chalk ’em up He was dissin’, now he can’t talk much The gyaldem know I’m really like that She’s goin’ on bad, she’s throwin’ it back (Yeah) ’Cah the sex was lit, she’s doublin’ back And she love diamonds, I’m covered in that Colouring book (Shotta), I’m covered in tats ... [Outro: NLE Choppa & Russ Millions] I bet I shake, shake, shake, shake, come on (Come on) I bet I shake the room (Shake it) His life, we take, take, take, we gon’ make the news (Blrrt, blrrt) Blrrt, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, can’t run from this .62 (Can’t run from me) It’s a walk down, better chalk ’em up He was dissin’, now he can’t talk much (Shotta)