Harlem shake

Lose? I don't lose! I win! I win! That's my job, that's what I do Why they don't trust him Yeah, and that get back ain't got no date They got me in the booth, bitch, I'm trippin' off that Jose In the club with Glock 19, he play gon' make a Harlem shake Plug say, dat he them thangs, blrttt, blrttt, I'm on the way And your head don't cause a fuckin' thing If a nigga want your brain I'm talkin' bout on your top, no' slipping shit at night on Jeeper creeper shit I'm out the way though, but play' with us Gon' twist your ass up just like some Play-Doh Leave your shit tomato I'm back again, they won't let me in We know niggas in real life, they just hoes, they just fuckin' pretend Make a hundred den f*ck up a ten like BitchWe outside, box on that 4-5 It's so much recoil on this bitch, like, can you hold dat And we ain't gon' do no shows if we can't get in with them poles I'ma say it every time to let these fucking promoters know Like, bro got in with Drake, nigga, I feel just like OVO And if a nigga play with that name, bitch, then he gotta go I put that shit on, boy, your bitch, she almost had a stroke I feel like a slavemaster, whoop your ass like, where the f*ck my rope Bro gon' turn on John Wick, and he gon' handle shit I'm livin' fast and furious, I feel like Ludacris Been ballin' hard as hell, no, I ain't new to this This bitch so fuckin' loud, sound like a movie clip And we gon' get off anywhere if we feel like we up in danger Like, who gon' come rescue? Like, bitch, this ain't no henry danger But I go up like Goku or somethin' like a Power Ranger We so belt to ass-spank him Don't try to run this bitch a hawk you down like Ricky Knock out yo gut, f*ck up your kidney Speak on bug f*ck up the city and we gon' make these niggas feel us Yeah, and that get back ain't got no date They got me in the booth, bitch, I'm trippin' off that Jose In the club with Glock 19, he play gon' make a Harlem shake Plug say, dat he them thangs, blrttt, blrttt, I'm on the way And your head don't cause a fuckin' thing If a nigga want your brain I'm talkin' bout on your top, no' slipping shit at night on Jeeper creeper shit I'm out the way though, but play' with us Gon' twist your ass up just like some Play-Doh Leave your shit tomato