Shawnna

Shawnna - Gettin' Some lyrics

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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

Apple bottoms with the wife beater 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

I'm 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

I'm 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 I'm pimpin' and yo boy chose me

And now he hollin' hey lil mama can u give me a sec

I got a lil 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

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 ain't 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

Don't act like u ain't know now tell yo hoe to pass the blunt

You bitches wanna be me cause u know that I'm the shit

You see me on the TV cause I roll wit Ludacris

Don't hate Shawnna baby just be mad at who u wit (who u wit)

I keep a couple handles so u know I'm to legit (to legit)

Just so u understand it so u know I'm 'bout that bread (I'm 'bout that bread)

And don't 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)

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