Plies - Shawty lyrics

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Plies - Shawty lyrics

  [Plies:] What's happenin' Homie this Ya Boy Plies Man Hey Pain Tell 'em Bout Your shawty homie I'ma Tel Em Bout mine dawg! ½ [Chorus:] Even Though I'm Not Your Man, You Not My Girl, I'm A Call You My Shawty, Cause I Can't Stand To See You Treated Bad, I Beat His Ass For My Shawty, And we ain't did nothin' that we ain't supposed to do, Cause you my shawty, Babygirl you know I be home, keep me on the ringtone shawty, Sing It To Me Girl. VERSE 1 (PLIES) Soon As I Seen Her, sh** Told Her I'd Pay For It, Lil Mama the baddest thing 'round here & she already know It, I pointed at the donk & told her this supposed to be yours, Showed her a couple stacks & told her I'd let her blow It, The hottest thing in the city baby you can't ignore it, I showed her I was a real n***a & she went for it, First time I caught her sh**, she ain't even know how to throw it back, Now she an animal, I got her s** game right, I taught her how to talk to me while she take pipe, & opened her up & showed her what a real n***a like, I told her I don't usually do this, I don't f** on the first night, cause after I beat ya baby I'm liable To f** up your whole life, I gotta train her, now she s** me with ice, I call her my lil' bust it baby cause she keep it tight, Whenever I tell her to bust, ain't gotta tell her twice, Whenever I wanna get off she know how to get me right. [Full Chorus:] Even Though I'm Not Your Man, You Not My Girl, I'm A Call You My Shawty, Cause I Can't Stand To See You Treated Bad, I Beat His Ass For My Shawty, And we ain't did nothin' that we ain't supposed to do, Cause you my shawty, Babygirl you know I be home, keep me on the ringtone shawty, Sing It To Me Girl Whoa W-W-Whoa Whoa whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa, Whoa W-W-Whoa Shawty. Whoa W-W-Whoa Whoa whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa, Whoa W-W-Whoa Shawty. VERSE 2: Plies I love to show her off, cause all the dope boys want her, Know why they wanna beat badly, look at all that a** on her, Look how that p**y sit up in them shorts, you gotta want her, Love when she act like she bow-legged & bend the corner, She proud to be f**in' me, cause I'm stuntin on 'em, It feels good to be f**in' a real n***a don't' uh, Ain't called her in 2 days, gotta let her mind wonder, But when she miss me, she call to tell me to jump on her, That's why I don't mind breakin' her off, cause she ain't with the drama, If you done ripped her before, you know how to cuff Lil' Mama, You know she gotta be somethin' cause I done beat her under, I'm baby snatchin' I'm tellin' ya, I promise, I exposed her to real, & now she hate lame, 'member she used to run from me, & now she like Pain, She call me sometimes just to ask is it her thing, Ever since I ran up in shawty she ain't been the same. [Full Chorus:] Even Though I'm Not Your Man, You Not My Girl, I'm A Call You My Shawty, Cause I Can't Stand To See You Treated Bad, I Beat His Ass For My Shawty, And we ain't did nothin' that we ain't supposed to do, Cause you my shawty, Babygirl you know I be home, keep me on the ringtone shawty, Sing It To Me Girl Whoa W-W-Whoa Whoa whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa, Whoa W-W-Whoa Shawty Whoa W-W-Whoa Whoa whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa, Whoa W-W-Whoa Shawty. (MUSIC TO FADE)

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