[Verse 1: Joseph Chilliams]
Shake my ass like a rattlesnake
Back it up 'cause I'm so Fergalicious
My name roll off the tongue like breast milk
My skin soft as hell, touch it
Ass out like Prince in the 80s
I got my eye on you
But you can't tell like Tracy McGrady
Shake my groove thang
Like I need hip-replacements to do thangs
I get down
Down? Uh
And I ain't really worried 'bout the come up
When they ask me how low can you go
Through the Earth
I can damn near touch China with my stomach
That one person run up
Tryna put his tongue on me
Got 'em all hot 'n bothered
So he tried to touch me
I'm like dude...
I'm just dancing
You need to chill
Get the fuck on, while I

[Chorus]
Shake my ass like I want Juicy J to pay me, Ay
Shake my ass and this juicy drive you crazy? Get yo
Hands off my ass always grabbing and shit
Boy you ain't 'bouta smash
Quit imagining this
Ay
[Verse 2: Joseph Chilliams]
Tryna judge off what you think I am
Or rather what you wish I was
You don't know me, dawg
Like that mattered
Wouldn't care about me at all if I was a tad fatter
Walking up to me cuffing ya balls
Like you got a bad bladder
What makes me sadder
When you spoke you said I was asking for it
I ain't asking for shit, I didn't speak to you
There was no "Please"
Fuck outta here
I'm supposed to be grateful
For receiving this hateful
Disregard for my feelings, my freedoms, my views, my choice
My life, my will, my body, my voice
[?] rest in peace now that I'm grown
Gotta carry a big ass knife when I'm walking home
I just wanna feel safe when I'm all alone
And I just wanna be left alone
So I can zone, and

[Chorus]
Shake my ass like I want Juicy J to pay me, Ay
Shake my ass, and this juicy drive you crazy? Get yo
Hands off my ass always grabbing and shit
Boy you ain't 'bouta smash
Quit imagining this, ay
[Jamila Woods]

(Every time you, every time you)
Shaking it for me
You're shaking it for
Every time you shake ya ass
You're shaking it for me
Shaking it for me
Shaking it for me

[Verse 3: Jamila Woods]
Girl you should feel lucky
Can't nobody touch me
It's been a week since someone touched me
If it ain't 'bout a basketball, a barbershop
I must be feening
Girl you just pretending
Talkin' 'bout you a feminist
You play like you don't want this
I see how high them shorts is
They give me the permission
The one place I feel [?]
I'm on top of the world
On top of you girl

Every time you shake ya ass, you're shaking it for me
Every time you shake ya ass, you're shaking it for me
Every time you shake ya ass, you're shaking it for me
Shaking it for me
Shaking it for me
Shaking it for me