Plies

Plies - they know remix shawty lo

rate me

Verse 1: Shawty Lo]

Yeeeaaaahhh

Shawty Lo and the Big Cats

Yeaaaahhhh

It's the remix so bring ya top hat(eh)

What ya talkin bout

It's L-O

I rap now it's rap skizzo

Thirty bands... fo shizzo

Eight balls same price as the kilo

I'm a boss

Ya'll know my B-I

And I got them same kinda guns like T.I.

See I been that way since knee high

Real dope boyz so you know I trap or Dizzi

No lizzi

I'm hizzi

Like kells I believe I can flizzi

And yeaaaahhhh I'll see you later

BIG UPS... TO ALL MY HATERS!

[Verse 2: Ludacris]

Guard your woman dawg or I'll take her

You'll hear her scream from College Park to Decatur

I was a snotty nose with no paper

Now my crib sittin on 22 acres(woooo)

Get it right fool I gets money(yep)

If you think Ludas not filthy you's a dummy(yep)

I was allergic to the roof on tha cutty

So I took the top off like a playboy bunny(whatup pops)

Catch me pimpin in a robe and some slippers(oo)

Ridin down 85 while I'm stuttin on my Gixer

Mouth full of swishers or ridin with ya sister(wooo)

Or Six david beckhams or a trunk full of kickers(hahaha)

Take a picture of the mister it'll last long

And these haters get stretched out like a bad thong

So partner mash on or get mashed up

Think you can f**k with Luda then put a million of your cash up(hi)

[Chorus: x4]

L O L O Dey Know Dey Know

[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]

I'm in my cool whip insides jello

Hop up out that pretty muthaf**ka like hello(hello)hello

Ladies how you doin

Dat nigga crazy girl don't say nothin 2 em(haha)

Dey know dey know got white low low

Rob who? Take What? (gun cocks) hello

They know I give a f*ck about them haterz(nope)

Young jizzle been gettin paper(yeeeaaaahhh)

Granite? wheels on da coup like savors

Hit da club with 20 brawdz like flavor

I'm on da top floor(floor) no neighbors

Who u kiddin I get my 87's tailored

[Verse 4: Plies]

Went from two ounces to a Maserati

First rap check bought choppers for everybody

Before they know what's under my shirt the glock 40

Get 25 a show I want 40

Born a real nigga but I die a goon

Just bought a new choppa gon use it real soon

Got the streets on lock homie I can't lose

Put me anywhere I'm the realest nigga in the room(believe me)

Take a look at me I'm what you call street approved

Got a lot haters but even more tools

I play dumb homie but neva been a fool

Cut my dog off I heard he snitchin too(ha)

[Chorus: x4]

L O L O Dey Know Dey Know

[Verse 5: Lil' Wayne]

(HA)

Now what I look like

And if it ain't money then I don't look right

And that don't sound right

I swear you can get a full clip not a sound bit

SU-WU gang and if you ain't with it then you in the food chain

I'm in that wide body I'm a need two lanes

Blue Seats white paint wetter than new rain

Like a white person with blue veins

I keep a black glock red dot blue flame

Feet hanging out the window jock my shoe game

Cause all my kicks fly like Liu Kang

Old player new game

I'm focused I'm thinking like I got two brains

I'm in my prime I feel like a new wayne

How come there is two women but ain't no two waynes

I don't know what you do but I do thangs

It's Mr. every time you see me got a new chain

My flow crazy I ain't too sane

But I am the shit, and they just poo stains

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Thanks to abdi

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