Video Shake Weight de Aka Wuzi 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aka Wuzi - Shake Weight Lyrics

[Intro: Big Pill]
I'm serious
Serious about what?
Serious about people don't like
Like, my girlfriend don't like my IG pictures
Why?
Cause I'm tough! That's why they don't like me
They be hatin'?
Yeah, they be hatin' when my money du-rag on
It's not funny

[Intro: aka Wuzi]
I'm off the wall like Vans or Pettis vs
Aye Wuzi, what's the business?
Foreign car, kinda fast, kinda
Kinda fast, kinda

[Verse 1]
Aye
Foreign car, kinda fast, kinda furious
George who? This banana clip is curious
Out the window of the Camry on 58
Watch ya tires shake
Hit the median and levitate
I’m off the wall like Vans or Pettis vs Henderson
My girl not a dime
She a blue face Benjamin (Blueface baby)
Late store run
Pink fur slippers, call me Cam, B
But won’t go like Chinx cause I’m shooting out the Panny
Plus I gotta feed my family so I’m filling up the pantry
Bark at me and my dawg gon' catch you, Jarvis Landry (Bless'm then!)
July baby so you know I need my stars and stripes
You ain’t make the cut past the summer
Get them ankles right
They say I’m humble
'Til it’s time to rumble
I might have to go get the bongos and drum ya
Or hit you at 7 steps
Bang, Eli Dunne you (Bang)
Drop it and run you cause we came to son you
Pull up on your block with the Abrams, it’s mayhem
I’m a New York fan
You know I’m tanking shit
Got the glocky with me down in Florida when I’m ganking shit
Broski on my six so
Ain't no flanking shit
Wuzi Credit Union
Stacking and I’m banking shit
Triple Frontier
House full of the bread
Reply to me but leave you on read
Fell asleep after work
My ex shorty Jordy thought I was dead (All caps, IM SORRY)
[Verse 2]
That my drip so lightweight, miscellaneous
And your girl told me to come bust
I'm spontaneous
Stay dangerous
If JFlew come through with the scar, bro leave ya ass sanious
And I don’t need your Gucci belt cause I be rockin' shoelace
Or the Off-White strap wrapped around my waist
But blue Balenciagas?
Dawg, that ain’t really my taste
Cause I just need the Air Force 1's
Ain't no runway
Maybe one day I’ll be clubbing, popping bottles
But I’m tryna get my money looking like I won the lotto
On the top floor, five star
Chillin' with a model
Got a plate full of grapes
Sun melting my gelato
I’m the man
You don’t get it
That’s The Motto
Shooting out the Panamera at ya' Silverado
SK make a melody
Call it pizzicato how I'm plucking off your strings
Ain’t no semi, fully auto
Do the dash
I’m black n' out like I downed a Henny bottle
Twist wrist, the KX slide (I'm full throttle)
Twist wrist, the YZ slide
I’m full throttle
I don’t move weight, I hold my own
I won’t topple
That bullshit like girlfriend (What?)
Bitch, miss me
You can’t be my brudda
You was tryna' slick diss me
The great die young
Been messed up since Nipsey
But been ballin' ballin' like Hoop Summit Nowitzki
I’m OBJ if he took Marcus Ball’s baseball bat
Access the situation with the prowess of a puma cat
And if you ever get one over on me?
Ima give you that
But if your home base get slid on
Ain’t no striking back
Teach that boy a lesson
Yeah, I think he need a tutor
Had to school 'em
Wreck em, when he stepped off the commuter
Judge threw the case out
Said "Ain’t no prosecutor"
All my shooters dressed in all black
Call me Lisa Bluder
[Outro]
Ballin', ballin' like Hoop Summit Nowitzki
It's Wuzi, duh