Shawty Gotta Thang

Lyrics

[Chorus] Shawty got a thing for the streets And she from da burbs but she be wit me in da trap now Mommy havin' dreams for my life it ain't good for her nerves she need me to put da strap down 4 chain on Mr. T and they worth a 100 G's Corey don't know how to act now You ain't gotta come looking for me I be really in the streets Nigga I ain't hard to track down [Verse 1] Yeah I do my thing (do my thing) I really run this shit bitch I'm Usain Keep the 2 cents don't need no change (need no change) Bitch I want the money and the fame (and the fame yeah) Lion out the cage can't be tame (can't be tame) Pull up white Mercedes blowin' grain (blowin' grain) Hangin' out the sun roof with my gang (with my gang) Bitch I been a pimp don't need no cane (don't need no cane) We are not the same, not the same (not the same) They ask me how I'm doing can't complain (can't complain) They ask me what I'm doing? I maintain (I maintain) They ask me what I'm smoking? It's propane Hold up [Chorus] Shawty got a thing for the streets And she from da burbs but she be wit me in da trap now Mommy havin' dreams for my life it ain't good for her nerves she need me to put da strap down 4 chain on Mr. T and they worth a 100 G's Corey don't know how to act now You ain't gotta come looking for me I be really in the streets Nigga I ain't hard to track down [Verse 2] Box braids dirty guetto kid (guetto kid) Walk up on the stage wit a limp (wit a limp) Shootin' at dat suckers not da rim (not da rim) Bando jumpin', jumpin' out da gym (out da gym, hold up) If you feelin' froggy gone leap (gone leap) Imma have them people bringa da sheets (bring da sheets) Making Duppies since puppy off the leash Up in Target go retarded with the piece Say she gotta thang for the streets Went to college so that brain was elite She gon' suck my thing through the brief She ask me what I'm smoking? Fronto leaf (hold up) [Chorus] Shawty got a thing for the streets And she from da burbs but she be wit me in da trap now Mommy havin' dreams for my life it ain't good for her nerves she need me to put da strap down 4 chain on Mr. T and they worth a 100 G's Corey don't know how to act now You ain't gotta come looking for me I be really in the streets Nigga I ain't hard to track down [Verse 3] She got a thing for me (yeah) You ain't the same as me (yeah) I'm living so dangerously Move with the weapon I paint ya tee Bonnie and Clyde she down the ride She know that I'm from the 9 (yeah) She know that I got the 9 Ready to bust on a nigga wan try me That's why I keep her beside me (yup) Right where the 9 stay (yup) Told her that crime pay Heat up the block like a fireplace (woof, woof) I'm finna call up the troops They gonna pull up in the coupes They finna tear off ya roof Nah, we ain't making no truce Niggas ain't cuttin' you loose She rubbin' me down like a masseuse Yeah we could kick it like Bruce Lee She in the trap with a G She told me she got a thing [Chorus] Shawty got a thing for the streets And she from da burbs but she be wit me in da trap now Mommy havin' dreams for my life it ain't good for her nerves she need me to put da strap down 4 chain on Mr. T and they worth a 100 G's Corey don't know how to act now You ain't gotta come looking for me I be really in the streets Nigga I ain't hard to track down