Throttle - Money Maker lyrics

Now listen, y'all got your hoverboards and your fuzzy shoes What the hell is a Yeezy? Hah, we used to glide, man, y'know what I'm talkin' about? Talking about roller skates Look so fine, every time you glide away Talking about roller skates Dancing queen be bad, don't put on the brakes Na-na-na, shake your money maker, shake your money maker Shake your money maker, shake your money maker Shake your money maker, shake your money maker Shake your money maker, tie these skates and shake that booty Oh, stop I got my skates on, laced tight Don't need no gears, no motorbike I got eight wheels, shake the heels And my So-Ca baby got the pimp appeal They like, Damn, that's tight, feather jeans that show me the light Disco heaven closes up around eleven Better shake your moneymaker 'cause you know what I be talkin' bout Roller skates! Oh, you thought we are done Hah, nuh-uh, never! Come on, now shake your money maker I said now shake your money maker Na-na-na, shake your money maker, shaker your money maker Shake your money maker, shake your money maker Shake your money maker, shake your money maker Shake your money maker, shake your money maker Talking about roller skates Look so fine, every time you glide away Talking about roller skates Dancing queen be bad, don't put on the brakes Tie these skates and shake that booty Shake your money maker, shake your money maker Shake your money maker, shake your money maker Shake your money maker, shake your money maker Shake your money maker, shake your money maker, ow!