[Pre-Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
Never mind all these other bitches, baby you the best
I'm gon' throw all this money till I ain't got nothin' left
Take ya time with me baby, I want all that I can get
All of this is yours, but I just got one request

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that
(All of this is yours)
Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that
(All of this is yours)

[Verse 1: Verse Simmonds]
Me, you and ya friends, damn we goin' in
Shawty, drop another bottle just in case tonight's the end
Take a hit of this, we jumpin' out the window
All that ass, you gotta turn a priest into a nympho
And you bad as fuck, you bad as fuck
Stepped out lookin' so glamorous, uh huh
All these hoes lookin' like fans of yours, uh huh
Girl I'd have a party all over your body if you let me
Girl don't act like you don't know
Do that shit that you been practicin' at home all alone
You just downed a half of bottle of Patron' on your own
Oh you gone? Yeah, you gone
It's okay 'cause you grown take it low as it go
[Pre-Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
Never mind all these other bitches, baby you the best
I'm gon' throw all this money till I ain't got nothin' left
Take ya time with me baby, I want all that I can get
All of this is yours, but I just got one request

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that
(All of this is yours)
Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that
(All of this is yours)

[Verse 2: Verse Simmonds]
Don't it feel good to know you got fans?
Waitin' on you girl 'cause you bad
Something like the main attraction, yeah
You the one, the one
Girl let's get a little personal, don't take it personal
But you a bad bitch, I just had to let you know
But I'm on it, goddamn
I want it so bad
For tonight I thought that you likin' this
You be good whatever you like
Talkin' girl as we speak
Got the world at your feet
Go to school in Alabama
Every Monday, you be back in Atlanta
You don't really party, that's the money involved
Other than that, you get turned back home
You don't ever be around girls, less drama
Do something that you faked up with your mama
Along with all that ass you get all this cash
[Pre-Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
Never mind all these other bitches, baby you the best
I'm gon' throw all this money till I ain't got nothin' left
Take ya time with me baby, I want all that I can get
All of this is yours, but I just got one request

[Chorus: Verse Simmonds]
Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that
(All of this is yours)
Shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that, shake that
(All of this is yours)