[Intro: Salaam Remi]
It’s a really really interesting fact
They found that, marijuana highs can get very very intense
When you simply just, add mangos

[Hook: Salaam Remi]
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Hey! Hey!...Mango season now
Hey! Hey!...Mango season now
Hey! Hey!...Mango season now
Hey! Hey!...Mango season now

[Verse: Nitty Scott]
Yo
I been talkin to shango
The season is mango
Feelin like bangles and Kangos
Like, how can n***as bury you when you come from the roots?
Man, that boy must’ve forgot me in the soil in cahoots
So it’s already done
I already won
Daughter of the sun
Tell them n***as come
Candles for my enemies
Pray for they successes
So they can stay too busy to be plottin all my blessings
You be with extortion
We just move according
You be chasing bag
I was born with my fortune
Oh you got a lake?
Well, Nitty got an ocean
I be that bruja
And I got that potion
Now how you gonna be confused and rude?
N***as lookin for a clue with a damn attitude
It could be a half moon
While she in a bad mood
But she still sends n***s
When she mad at the dude
Call me young fruta
Juicy with the juice box
Yo te quiero puta
Do it for cultura
Agate laguna
Masa to the musa
Hit em with that dura
‘gual lets get the gouda
[Hook]
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Hey! Hey!...Mango season now
Hey! Hey!...Mango season now
Hey! Hey!...Mango season now
Hey! Hey!...Mango season now
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got

[Verse 2]
First of all, it’s my business why you all up in it?
You been acrobatting, lookin at it for a minute
N***as try to take you home, bag it up and hit it
If it ain’t a bag of digits, I ain’t really fuckin with it
Like fuck it girl glow
Go on and gel your baby hairs to go
Learn the game, break the rules
Cause these hoes already know
That you ain’t too froze to be tryin to get yours
Hella flows
Hella clothes
We just puffin white, oh
Yeah bad little kitty
This a jam in the whip
Put the gas on the bitty
Wanna dance with a bitch
Little pad in the city
Got a hand on the hip
All sas in the mini
Keep a dab on your lip
Make a bad call
Let that ass fall on the asphalt
Throwin mad salt, cause you packin up that cab for
If he backtalk, he can get a bag of bath salt
Say I’m too Badu, but my roots is Black Thoughts
Hood n***as
Real good n***as
Uptown papi, he popped me and moved figures
Met him on the Ave, he be wildin for that paper
Need a hit, that we be shootin from the gym up to the majors
Now we major, fuck a favor
Cop another acre
Call me baby girl while you’re takin in my flavors
And I never get vex
No stress and hoe behavior
If I see something I like, we stimulate ah
Now many man give me many yam for this heavy pen
Brown girl, bars like where the hell he been?
4AM fur coats and Bennigans
Call me Buddha belly with a belly full ah dem
[Hook]
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Shake it up now, show me, show me what you got
Hey! Hey!...Mango season now!