Shawty Shawty

Shawty, Shawty, Shawty, she gon' eat me up for real High up on that molly, got me rollin' down ah hill Got that BB on, put you on, now how you feel And it's somethin' bout how I style, when I pull up, gotta kill Shawty, let me feel on you for real Shawty, Shawty, yeah, Shawty, that's for real Shawty, I gotta make that play, Shawty I gotta bust that juug Drake right under the seat, Shawty gon' knock on wood Put on brand new pieces, she never felt like this It's somethin' bout how I style, I gotta kill when I drip You niggas can't stop me, damn, he too flashy Got balency on, see you tryna get like me Damn, he too flossy, I think that's why she like me Dressed to kill, I might pull up in all black I got that BB on, I got that heat right under Ayy, Shawty, I really be stylin', I don't even care what I put on All I gotta do is say one word, I already know she gon' get on With a bitch that keep on goin', she don't even know how to get off Man, I'm waking up early, making sure I get the pack off Damn, I had to take that risk, and I made it back Ayy, and it's memorized, how did you let the money get you hypnotized Uh, yeah, I know It get deep, and you start countin' on me Her head on my lap, my hand on her booty, damn, it is ah fusion Ayy, Shawty, you know I gotta get it, people dependin' on me Ayy, but now when I wake up, Rick Owens on my tee Ayy, I think her name is Chanel, she shakin', I'm all in her spell I was waitin' for you to ask, you don't know how I feel Shawty, by my side, grippin' on that steel