Eenie meanie minie Thank God it’s Friday Please don’t ask for my I.D. If I’m in your iTunes library Got my own book library My mansion is so tidy But my neighbours hate my mistress Cos she never wear no nightie I go claridges to do high tea Jordans on like Spike Lee I’m high end, you’re high street Swagger jacking my stylee When I was a kid I used to save up for my Nikes Now all these little kids are trying to save up for my Nikes Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake
Trampoline Sharing clothes that’s trampy Splitting bills that’s trampy All this hanky, hanky panky Now her hand prints on my banksy I’m just strictly speaking Anne frankly All my girls is fancy in a white Ferrari Spider Rolling with Anansi and Diplo to disco
She sniff Woahh She gwan like she RiRi Wine to calypso She ask me if I’m single I said may be I think so I can’t concentrate When that thong on like Sisqo Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake
First of all swagging Two girls with me so am bragging So much money in ma pocket My pants might be sagging My car migt be tinted My weed might be scented My girl might be bow-legged Her friend might be with her Gold Roley on when I perform Ring, Ring Mobile phone the way it’s going off, it must be on
Till the break of dawn party like Rock Stars!
We don’t stop til we see them f-cking cop cars Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Tambourine Tan till her skin peel off, tangerine Then she vogue
