Chamillionaire - Shawty lyrics

rate me

Got a bad ass face

And a body do the food

Can't help staring at her waist cause I'm in love with how she move

Look like poetry emotion when she get down in her groove

Even though she peepin me so I'm bout to see what it do

(Oh Shawty)

Look at how she wobble when she walk with it

I can tell how she look naked even though she out-fitted

Now you get it backing it up

A regular brother be packing it up

Better one tired you acting me girl I known for flipping and smacking it up

Letting you know

If you let me get a hold her ain't gonna let go

Baby girl got me losing control

By the way you move fast and move it slow

Droppin it low

Pick it back up and wine on me

Bust it open grind on me

Make it feel like it's mine only

Show yo naked spine on me

Grab me by the

Only hit the corner put it on me then you got me begging

Please! Please!

Shawty is you crazy, do da good lady

Yeah

Girl my game is legendary but I hear that you the truth

Know my swagger is trough the roof and my rims looking bigger than a hola-hoop

Pretty chick the type to melt, real good shape just like my health

Soon as she says she likes my belt, hit her with a quick stroke like Michael felts

They call me Chamillionaire, millions yeah that's what I'm bout

I ain't talking millions cause to me ya million is not a lot

If you talk my language baby, I'm a be right there on the dot

I'm a pull up on swaggers baby, Southern styling in my drop

TV screens and a satellite play, I'm a tell a hater to have a nice day

Break boys off with the trunk on wave, pull up on a mini-truck like HEY!

I stay calm, super cool, telling ya girl to remove her shoes

Then I might have her twist it front and backwards like a rubrics cube

This ain't even a Mercedes she think it's a Mayback

The back seat got so much space she feel like she way back

That boy Koopa goin get jack, you don't really wanna say that

Bet that iron heat ya shirt, start'cha up like lay-flat

Never broke, twisted oak, Elvis caddy like a boat

Get'cha goggles we fins to float, got air shots so get'cha coat

Hold up they keep asking me how I fit them wheels up on the lac?

25 inch fif' wheel, I call it the courter-back

All the huslters in the city like "where the heck you order that"

Big wheel that's on the back, this one wheel just ford a flat

H-town still on a map, Texas boys still known to stack

Texas boys still known to stack, like Mike Jones I brought it back

Hooked up with that Chalie Boy I know he's been in a minute track

So much green, all this cheese makes me wanna spinach dip

Girl tell me I be talking fly, I was? like tell me why

You talking when I'm talking you are the weakest link, goodbye!

Used to have a lil money problem, used to have a lil money holder

Now my wallet so strength out that I walk around with a money folder

Made a quarter, made a quarter, then I turn that to a millie

Ya girl leeking while listening to me "how can you compete with me, really"