Shawty
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 in motion
When she get down in her groove
Peeping her she peeping 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 outfitted
Now you did it backing it up
A regular brother be packing it up
Better one tired you acting me girl
I'm 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
Dropping it low
Pick it back up and whine 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 hand
I don't know where you heading
Throw me in 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 Phelps
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 ma be right there on the dot
I'm a pull up on swangers 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 you up like lay flat
Never broke twisted oak
Elvis caddy like a boat
Get you goggles we fins to float
Got air shots so get you coat
Hold up they keep asking me
How I fit them wheels up on the lac
25 inch fifth wheel
I call it the quarterback
All the hustlers 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 the 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 it's been a little minute trick
So much green all this cheese
Makes me want some spinach dip
Girl tell me I be talking fly
I was born 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 stretched out
That I walk around with a money folder
Made my quarter made a quarter
Then I turn that to a milli
Ya girl leeking while listening to me
How can you compete with me really