Shawty Sweet

Rolling in my slab Woodgrain gripping (hey) Rolling in my slab Woodgrain gripping (In my Cadillac) Rolling in my slab Woodgrain gripping Paint dripping Paint dripping (In my Cadillac) We just left the club And we're turned up We are so high And clearly drunk I look at you And I look at me Because we go dumb Whenever we're alone girl You say can you shift Can you drive I say how from the passenger side I look at you And you look at me Because we go dumb whenever We're alone girl Here we go again Shawty is going wild In the passenger seat She twerking In the passenger seat Still gripping Here we go again Shawty is going wild In the passenger seat She twerking In the passenger seat Still gripping wood This your song So you take your seat belt off Woodgrain Shawty And start twerking That body all through the car I look at you And you look at me Because we go dumb Whenever we're alone girl You put your hand In my lap and smile Said you are going to be Down there for awhile I look at you Now I'm watching you As you bring it up Going down Bring it up Going down down down Girl you're wild Here we go again Shawty is going wild In the passenger seat She twerking In the passenger seat Still gripping Here we go again Shawty is going wild In the passenger seat She twerking In the passenger seat Still gripping wood How am I supposed to keep My eyes on the road I need to pull over Before I lose control In the passenger seat She twerking In the passenger seat She twerking In the passenger seat Still gripping wood In the passenger seat Still gripping wood In the passenger seat She twerking In the passenger seat She twerking In the passenger seat Still gripping wood In the passenger seat Still gripping wood I look at you look at me Wood grain shawty I look at you look at me yeah yeah Wood grain shawty I look at you know Now I'm watching you As you bring it up Going down Bring it up Going down down down Girl you are wild Here we go again Shawty is going wild In the passenger seat She twerking In the passenger seat Still gripping wood Here we go again Shawty is going wild In the passenger seat She twerking In the passenger seat Still gripping wood

Y'all don't know 'bout shit, for real These niggas wanna run These niggas wanna-, these niggas who was sayin' they was down, but they really was a clown (Ayo, Spaceman, turn it up) These niggas weren't down, these niggas wasn't around, know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (This sound like Quel) I looked up to trapstars all my life (my life) I ain't tryna fall, I was tryna get right (get right) The opps be barking but don't bite (don't bite) Don't play with shorty, your ass gon' die (gon' die) I'ma come spark shit up all night (all night) Put it in park and whip out the pipe (the pipe) Bottom boy, be the guys (the guys) Nigga, we spanking shit on sight (on sight) They heard what I said But they don't know 'bout that pain a nigga felt, found out my brother dead Hot Piru the gang all on his face and caught one to the head He take that with his gun all on his waste, you better know how to beg I talk that raw shit, no floss shit, fuck what they sayin' They don't know about that blood shed (on God) My first time getting spinned on, packed, got hit up in the leg (on God) Malik was tryna so hard to be gang, but he was really scared See, he remind me of all these lames acting like they, yeah We paint the city red We done came from out the blue, down he got a crew Zag the Jag' and he really crash I was doin' the dash all in that coupe He kill that snake and we drop the roof He poppin' at him and I'm poppin' at you He glockin' at him and I'm glockin' at you Me and my twin, me and my troops Nigga, what you know 'bout layin' on the plug for that sack? (What you know about it?) What you know 'bout slime and the big homie down for that pack? (Come on, man) What you know 'bout cutting your partner off 'cause he a rat? (Rat) What you know 'bout getting spinned on and spinning back? I don't think these niggas really understand (I don't think they understand) I don't think these niggas really understand (I don't think they understand) Nah, for real, nah, for real I don't think these niggas really understand I came from nothing I came from something, I ain't changing that I ain't changing up Bitch, I'm from the bottom, you know where I'm aiming at Slime say, "Why you ain't made it yet?" What the fuck you mean I ain't made it yet? I'm 21, nigga, my dawg didn't make it, what you mean I ain't made it yet? Yeah, rock show, city chick Fuck these ho's, receiving threats Ain't nothin' new, I needed that Leave him where his people at I'm on the same street where the police is at Some hustlers and some creepers at Few busters and some suckers, just stay down where your sneakers at Yeah, to be fly, nigga, bottom boy, nigga Bottom boy for life Long live the guy, free the bros Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? (Yeah) Fuck these hoes On the guys, on the fam, on the gang, on the snakes Know what I'm saying? I don't think these niggas really understand (I don't think they understand) I don't think these niggas really understand (I don't think they understand) Nah, for real, nigga (nah, for real) I don't think these niggas really understand This shit wasn't playing, this shit just happened We gon' make it happen though Nah, for real