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Andrew Blanchard Reed - Shakinmyheadlikecarti Lyrics

[INTRO]
Ayo we're here in the studio. It's July. The sun is shinin. A little bit
I got cinnamon bagel in my mouth, stuck in my teeth
But uh, yeah, we're just gonna give you a little taste, like, yeah
Ooh that bass? We just gotta bless 'em with a little somethin

[VERSE 1]
Ayo my right hand'll write stanzas, nightstand a bystander
If it ain't good by my standards it's still your greatest hit
Hell nah I ain't makin scents, I'm makin fragrant flagrances
And you thought i was gonna say dollars
I'm in collard green Impalas, holler when you see me...

[INTERLUDE]
Cuz sometimes I look around and think
"Where have all my friends gone?
Is my mind something that i can depend on?"
But then it's back to turnin up

[VERSE 2]
I'm shakin my head like Carti, I got Barbies with their tops off
Party on a Monday morning, we got nine o'clock hot
Cops have gotta roll through, they pop a molly, roll through
I told you! Man, the funk is so contagious
I'm either rockin stages or writin flames on pages
They just - They just don't understand
I got the wages in hand, the summer jam at Pantages
I'm the latest in fashion with the passionate statements - whoo!
[OUTRO]
Yeah. You think that was good?
(I think so, yeah) Yeah!
Yeah, you can, uh, push that replay button