Lyrics:
(Let's go)
Look at my shirt that's Capp (Okay)
You showed love I gave that back, she showed love
I gave that back now I'm like fuck shorty ion need her
Need a good guy, bitch, I got some bad news
Like to get high, get a lot of tattoos
Do a drive-by, I get in a bad mood,
nah I ain't have to kill
for shorty boo
All of a sudden, I saw these two kids frontin'
Talking out they joints but they wasn't saying nuttin'
My hand was on my toolie they
daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6
$59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass hoe
Yeah, stop by that
Hey, hey
Hey what's happenin' erybody
I hope they get my good side
You know I gotta look good when I walk out the house
You know I know
for shorty boo
All of a sudden, I saw these two kids frontin'
Talking out they joints but they wasn't saying nuttin'
My hand was on my toolie they
[Fabolous]
Ain't no tellin' what this hip lowered do to me
I'm feelin' like I can do what I want now
Dip-low immunity
Shorty! just shake your hips slow
on the phonе, ring, ring, ring
"Hey, baby, right now I'm not home"
Okay, well, I walk around thе driveway
Then I look through the window by the side gate
And what
don't mind if we all look
It's all good
Oh yeah mommy let me holla at ya wanna strip
Throw a dolla at ya
Honey dip was a thug bitch from Bucktown
Lookin
You bird, I'll put your beak on the curb but anyway
Looks like a good game, the pigs ain't leavin' so I'mma lay
Nice play, just too bad it's your last
Either you bring it
(We gon' bring it)
Or you can't
Sometimes it gets kind of messy out there
(Sometimes)
But we get by
(Well what'cha wanna do with
Yeah I still roll by myself I'm by my lonely
That remind of the way my shorty throws it
Move that only, Move that only, Move that only
Yeah I still
Remix, Free
Remix, Busa Bus
Missy
Lil Scrappy lets go
Hey Shorty
I like the way you ass it up
I'm only whisperin' 'cause I'm just tryin'
wasn't ready myself
I thought that we was doing fine status good health
But she caught me by surprise broke it off with the stealth
Turned to a ghost man
but she got a nice body
I'm geeked up thinking this Buffie The Body
Ain't your name lil' Trina cause you look like Janet Jackson
I'm off three double
Let's go
I go by "Weezy, the Don"
Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, and freezin' the arm
And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get
your mom
Mama he the best by far
Have you coming back for more,
All you gotta do is open up the door
I'll deliver the goods like a postal man,
All
damn near got my soul when she shake it shake it shake it
Damn she look good so hot very tasty
She dropped it low looked back and licked her lips
Boom bash dash, I had to break, I had to getaway
Packed my bags, to leave for good, it was a Monday
Kissed my mother, gave my pops a pound
Then he
in the city surrounded by lights
But somehow these shorties they still not that bright
She just came through and she turn down the lights
She just came
and arms
We tear it up y'all, bless the mic with the gods
Whatever's in your heart is where you want to be
My hood is the ghetto
Even when you look
flicks
Sounds good to me
Ayoo
I was up on stage
Rocking the mic
Saw shorty screaming loud
Man, that's what I like
So I slid through the crowd
A real
Come on ladies, come on ladies
One pound fish
One pound fish, one pound fish
Have a, have a look, one pound fish
Have a, have a look, one pound fish
moon walking
10 bricks on my Bart Simpson, just look
My watch, 35 pounds of kush
My ring, 36 oz's my nig
My bracelet, 500 lbs of mid
A Gucci wrapped
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