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Albums:

Snappin' Necks [Bonus Tracks] (Stuck Mojo) · Snappin' (Da Sip) · Snappin' Necks (Stuck Mojo) · Yeah Shawty Yeah Shake It (DJ Kizzy Rock) · Shawty Freak a Lil Sumtin' (Lil Jon) · Shawty (Plies) · What's Up Shawty (Nonchalant) · Def Jam 25, Vol. 18: Shawty's a Rider (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Shawty Is a 10 [Explicit Version] (The-Dream) · Shawty Is a 10 (The-Dream) – and 90 other albums »


Shawty snap (yeah) T-pain
Damn, shawty snap, Yung joc (shawty)
Hey, hey she's snappin'

Snap ya fingers, do the step, you can do it all by yourself
and gentlemen, it's about dat time
To turn this thang on out
Now let me see everybody do this
Hey! Let's go!

Snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo'
and gentlemen, it's about dat time
To turn this thang on out
Now let me see everybody do this
Hey! Let's go!

Snap ya fingers! Do ya step!
You can do it all by yo'
Shawty snap
Ah ho yea
Snap ya fingaz do ya step you can do it by yaself

Play pal what up
Excuse me but this 
Verse has not been russel simmons
could hop in the van and go
Drivin' by nights when the sun's down low
Talkin' bout demons and sleeping you know

Prechorus:
Won't let it finish
Throw it
can do it all by yo' self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Snap ya fingers and then rock wit' it
Do it, do it, do it, do it,
can do it all by yo' self!
Let me see you do it! Ay!
Let me see you do it! Ay!

Snap ya fingers and then rock wit' it
Do it, do it, do it, do it,
on the a a a a a a alcohol

(T-Pain!)

Girl, I know you feel good
Just like you look, couple more shots
You open up like a book, I ain't trippin 'cause I'ma read ya
Shawty, I
to throw dubs
Or I might buy the bar to fuck with' the scrubs
How I feel tonight shawty I am the club

Parked the whip out front jumped out stuntin'
on the a a a a a a alcohol

(T-Pain!)

Girl, I know you feel good
Just like you look, couple more shots
You open up like a book, I ain't trippin 'cause I'ma read ya
Shawty, I
ear like a death threat
Got you wonderin' if I played my best hand yet
You ain't seen nothin'
I'm in yo house like plumbin'
In and out of yo woman
Went and bought a 50 slab, divide it up into ten
Sold 'em all, double down, did it again
By then you got enough to buy a quarter ounce
You sellin'
I rich and me chatted too I aint selling dope baby im selling
Hope you can see that im a star then get ur telescope
My shawty mama always looking
to you (No), to you (No)
Think that I'm that easy shawty, it can't go that breezy shawty,
Find another dude cause it ain't me

[Chorus: T-Pain]
What
I rich and me chatted too I aint selling dope baby im selling
Hope you can see that im a star then get ur telescope
My shawty mama always looking
I rich and me chatted too I aint selling dope baby im selling
Hope you can see that im a star then get ur telescope
My shawty mama always looking
shawty, it can't go that breezy shawty,
Find another dude cause it ain't me

Put you in a Range, buy you expensive thangs
It ain't me babe, it ain't me,
just buy it)
It'd be nice to have some more space (I think I'm gon' buy it)

So much pain, so many struggles
But I made it through
I bought
on the a a a a a a alcohol

(T-Pain!)

Girl, I know you feel good
Just like you look, couple more shots
You open up like a book, I ain't trippin 'cause I'ma read ya
Shawty, I
Off Me Now 'cause My Pistol Heavy (Hood)
I Ain't Spoke To You Yet Dawg, 'Cause I Ain't Friendly
I drank Yak homie, you all drink Cris
I Like Bust It
takin names, I'm takin' your chain take this hunger,
Pain pain pain
Then you fill the thunder and rain I don't talk it like the rainbow
I get it done
readin' the scriptures
as written by Egyptians while sippin' on whiskey
Aye baby you with me?

Oh my
Don't cry

We run this spot like a Chinese sweatshop
clique 
Put a lock on my dick 'cause my brain is da key 
I ain't wat you want so quit lyin to me 
See I was born by myself 
Imma die by myself
the scriptures as written 
By Egyptians while sippin' on whiskey
Aye baby you with me?

Oh my
Don't cry 
Don't cry 
Don't cry 
Don't cry 

We run this spot like
dog, cause I ain't friendly
I drank light homie y'all drink crisp
I like pussy handy I want that boogie bitch
I never buy a phantom twenty eight's