[Verse 1: Wrldn3ro]
Drugs don't get me higher than my fuckin' music (Than my fuckin' music)
Smokin' on this weed to get in the mood (The mood)
Ex, ex girl hit me up, she like, "How you doin'?" (Doin')
I just want my motion and my movements (And my movements)
Fuckin' on these bitches yeah i think I'm cool (Cool, cool, cool)

[Chorus: Wrldn3ro]
Shake it baby, shake it baby, shake it

[Verse 2: Wrldn3ro]
Shake it, I'ma eat her up like a dinner plate
Not, not a munch but I would eat her face
Ask for permission, put it in her place (place)
She wanna fuck with n3ro 'cause I'm not a lame (lame)
"N3ro is so cool," bitch I feel the same (Same)
Treat these hoes like pets that I gotta tame (Tame, tame, tame)

[Verse 3: Devstacks]
Making money is hard I don't say shit
Maybe beings hard if you basic
Money all around, blue faces
Fuck the club up, fuck these funds up
Where your bands at? Where your mans at?
I'm so drunk as fuck, I can't stand up
I got lot of hoes, like I'm Santa
In the club lit as fuck with the dancers
She blowin' up my fucking phone I can't answer
Tell her you're coming home, no you're not alone
All that fucking molly water and I'm in my zone
She know I'm in my zone