Letras
Mane lemme get a-, uh
Say ain't that shawty why there
Babe girl right there
Yeah, mane you know shawty five'five, five'six
Oh, yeah, got the hip dips
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, give you the good grip
I'ma go holla at her real quick
Yeah, yo
Shawty like five'five fuck dat five'six
Brown at the top of dat lip, drip
I'm bout to pay for that bill be still
I dip, you dip, we dip
Got a dip in that hip
Giving me real good grip
Floor wet but I can't slip
If we don't leave right now then something gone be real blue
Like a nigga bang crip, so shawty let's ride
Rims still spinning let's glide
Now she asking me why I don't get high
'Cause I wanna be in my right
Mind when I go to dig in them thighs
Take a look at my eyes
Better yet look at my heart
Bout to take a sip of that parched
How you lookin' good in the hood
Send the blood to the wood got me standing up
Like Sta-Flo starch
I'll get you bags and furs
But I got to bag it first
Shawty lets ride, pull to the side
Babe that's nasty work
Makin' 'em stop and stare
You be the baddest purr
Shawty lets ride, pull to the side
Babe that's nasty work
Babe that's. nasty nasty nasty (work)
Babe that's. nasty nasty nasty (work)
Makin' 'em stop and stare
You be the baddest purr
Shawty lets ride, pull to the side
Babe that's nasty work
Now I had seent yo ass in the back of KJ's
For the first time in 12th grade
In Baby Phat velour and prolly Juicy Couture
On maybe a Friday you had got paid
I pulled up bumpin' new Max Minelli
You and yo new best friend was shakin' jelly
I told you to hop in from then on we locked in
Then we was Rowland like Ms. Kelly
We slabbed on the boulevard now we in pursuit