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Shawnna Miscellaneous Gettin' Some [Chorus] I was gettin some head Gettin gettin some head I was gettin some head Gettin gettin some head I was gettin some head Gettin gettin some head I was wit the kinda girl dat make yo toes curl I was gettin some head (DTP hustle) Gettin gettin some head (DTP hustle) I was gettin some head (DTP hustle) Gettin gettin some head (DTP hustle) I was gettin some head (DTP hustle) Gettin gettin some head (DTP hustle) I was wit the kinda girl dat make yo toes curl You know u nigga want a bitch like me Diamond wit the white beader rockin nikes Niggas in the hood wanna call her wifey If u got a pretty dolla then i probly might be U niggas popin collars y yo bitches pop ps Im gon do this for my riders that get down and pop e Think u can pop me man u need to stop please See me flyin throu yo hood in a drop top v Im in the pop top three And ma pops got gs Say the watch got chilly And the rocks got freeze And u broads ack silly Tryna jack my steam U slipin and im pimpin and yo boy chose me And now he hollin hey lil mama can u give me a sip Tryna lick somethin somethin bout as big a yo leg Dis nigga yawn while he talkin so i knew he was red And bout six in the mornin he forgot wat he said and i was [Chorus] U know i keep like 4 5 woofers in the trunk And i turn it to the max so u can feel it when it bump When u go to DTP we give the people what they want And when i come to hustle man u know we aint no punk And you catch me in the town we blowin dro and gettin drunk And when we hit the party man u know we keep it crunk Yo nigga actin tuff he on the flo and gettin stomped Dont act like u aint know now tell yo hoe to pass the blunt You bitches wanna be me cause u know that im the shit You se me on the tv cause i roll wit ludacris Dont hate shawnna baby just be mad at who u wit (who u wit) I keep a couple handles so u know im to legit (to legit) Just so u understand it so u know im bout that bread (im bout that bread) And dont you try to play me for no joke about my cash (about my cash) Before i get the tip i get the heat up out the stash (up out the stash) I hit em on the lo and shawty this is wat he said (wat he said) [Chorus] |
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