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Shakin Steak Video (MV)




Performed By: AtoyK
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Anthony Kase




AtoyK - Shakin Steak Lyrics




Shakin Steak,
Bakin Cake
If you're cookin sit it down on my plate

Shakin Steak
Bakin Cake
Michiline 5 star with the rate

If you got some steak
Throw your hands up
If you bakin' cake
Pull them pants up
If that booty fake, then let me thank your surgeon
But if that booty real I'm tryna deal it like a purchase

Put it on my tab I'm tryna make this transaction
Keepin money in my undies so that it looks like I'm packin
But do not get me wrong there ain't no subject where I'm lackin
My bank account erect because my paper keeps on stackin

Ya boy out of this universe so you can call me pluto
But I'm in the circle flamin' the air
Saturn, Venus, Zuko
If you know I spit the coldest move uranus in a circle
The gravitational pull of that booty feelin eternal

Ain't talkin Dungeons and Dragons she in my DM
Girls be sendin me nudes all the time I don't wanna see them
This girly lookin good I won't lie, them calves are quite rare
She mixin cake ingredients now I call that a Dairy-are

I'm bustin out the A1 cause she shakin that steak
Gotta blow, make a wish, she gettin lit with the cake
Eatin dinner and desert, you know it helps me hydrate
Then I go back for second's and my pupils dialate

Shakin Steak,
Bakin Cake
If you're cookin sit it down on my plate

Shakin Steak
Bakin Cake
Michiline 5 star with the rate

Yeah I'm a munch I Wacka-Wacka like I'm Pac-Man
And I'm not into boobies but I'll motor boat her rack
Then I'll let her take a seat until I'm harder than a bat
And I'll hit a grand slam and it splint her like the rat man

She shakin the Cake, all up in my face, makin the earthquake
Shakin the Steak, She makes no mistake, I tell her miss,
Take it to the floor
Give us an encore, buss it down some more
I swear she tore, the seam off her shorts and she had more in store

It's goin down, up, down, up, down
Everybody in the spot goes up, down, up, down
My whole krew is tryna leave, but not, now, not, now
I'm mesmerized I gotta see it bounce up-side down

I swear her stock is never ending and the shaking isn't either
She took 3 shots of tequila and the twerking got more dire
Calves are flexing right beside me then I see her flying higher
Till she cakes me in the face like peach in melee causing fire
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Shakin Steak,
Bakin Cake
If you're cookin sit it down on my plate

Shakin Steak
Bakin Cake
Michiline 5 star with the rate

If you got some steak
Throw your hands up
If you bakin' cake
Pull them pants up
If that booty fake, then let me thank your surgeon
But if that booty real I'm tryna deal it like a purchase

Put it on my tab I'm tryna make this transaction
Keepin money in my undies so that it looks like I'm packin
But do not get me wrong there ain't no subject where I'm lackin
My bank account erect because my paper keeps on stackin

Ya boy out of this universe so you can call me pluto
But I'm in the circle flamin' the air
Saturn, Venus, Zuko
If you know I spit the coldest move uranus in a circle
The gravitational pull of that booty feelin eternal

Ain't talkin Dungeons and Dragons she in my DM
Girls be sendin me nudes all the time I don't wanna see them
This girly lookin good I won't lie, them calves are quite rare
She mixin cake ingredients now I call that a Dairy-are

I'm bustin out the A1 cause she shakin that steak
Gotta blow, make a wish, she gettin lit with the cake
Eatin dinner and desert, you know it helps me hydrate
Then I go back for second's and my pupils dialate

Shakin Steak,
Bakin Cake
If you're cookin sit it down on my plate

Shakin Steak
Bakin Cake
Michiline 5 star with the rate

Yeah I'm a munch I Wacka-Wacka like I'm Pac-Man
And I'm not into boobies but I'll motor boat her rack
Then I'll let her take a seat until I'm harder than a bat
And I'll hit a grand slam and it splint her like the rat man

She shakin the Cake, all up in my face, makin the earthquake
Shakin the Steak, She makes no mistake, I tell her miss,
Take it to the floor
Give us an encore, buss it down some more
I swear she tore, the seam off her shorts and she had more in store

It's goin down, up, down, up, down
Everybody in the spot goes up, down, up, down
My whole krew is tryna leave, but not, now, not, now
I'm mesmerized I gotta see it bounce up-side down

I swear her stock is never ending and the shaking isn't either
She took 3 shots of tequila and the twerking got more dire
Calves are flexing right beside me then I see her flying higher
Till she cakes me in the face like peach in melee causing fire
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Writer: Anthony Kase
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