Shake It

I can feel it in my bones when I'm hear the
Cash register go cha-ching (hm, cha-ching!)
It doesn't feel right to me
If I can have everything

I don't need food
When I got designer handbags
When I'm in the mood
All I wanna do is make'em gag
I don't need food
When I got designer handbags
If I need more money
All I do is shake my little ass

S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
S-s-shake it r-real good
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
S-s-shake it r-real good
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
S-s-shake it r-real good
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
S-s-shake it r-real good

On the streets, I look brand new
Look at my sexy big Miu Miu's
On the streets you look confused
I know that I am your muse
Gotta shake to sell my body
I can't help but I'm so naughty
Can't try stop, I fucked you daddy
Now I won't be sayin' sorry

I'm doin' so much cocaine
Calling me his little visa
I'm his little ho
And he always let me use his visa
I'm doin' so much cocaine
Calling me his little visa
I'm his little ho
And he always let me use his visa

Forget about your problems
And spend a little bit of cash
If you don't have cash
Then shake a little bit of ass
I don't need food
When I've got designer handbags
If I need more money
All I do is shake my little ass

S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
S-s-shake it r-real good
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
S-s-shake it r-real good
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
S-s-shake it r-real good
S-s-shake it, s-s-shake it
S-s-shake it r-real good