$hawty (feat. Switch.)
Two Degrees
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I'm not one to front But I really like to stunt Yea I'm cool like two degrees And he just passed me the blunt You like to front I like to stunt I told lil mama Go roll my blunt You like the front I like the back She throw it backkkkk Don't get attached Shawty with the shits Shawty with the shits, hold on Shawty with the shits Shawty with the shits, hold on Go snap you a pic Go snap you a pic, hold on Go snap you a Got a brand new time piece Still got bad timing Nigga went and got two degrees Then I end up rhyming Pretty bad bih say cheese Wanna be my main squeeze Shaking ass her expertise Beat the pussy up it's deceased Keep going don't get weak Bend it over feel it in ya knee Go roll up some tree Light it up girl feel free Never met a nigga like me On point do it to a T 2 Blessed Chi Fi Chi Don't Fear Nobody Hold on, excuse me Excuse me shawty shawty Can you tap baby girl with the body body Excuse me, pardon sorry Do you knock over shit when you walk Don't answer That ass don't just clap it can talk Losing my train of thought When you throwing them tracks I can throw all these racks In the small of your back Oohhh hold on mama Look no questions asked Ima need you to throw that ass like that I need me some loot I don't need a boo I am number one But I'm rocking 2 Show me you the truth Then I might salute Shawty what it do Shawty what it… You Like to Front I Like to Stunt Stop All the Cap Them Ain't No Fuckin Runtz You Like to Punt You Not the One I Got Some Head Your Job is Done Shawty With the Shits Shawty With the Shits Hold On Shawty With the Shits Shawty With the Shits Hold on Shoot yo shot don't miss Shoot yo shot don't miss, hold on Shawty with the shits Shawty with the, uhh Come on get II Fit Do yo squats like this I could show ya tricks I could make ya thick Shoot yo shot don't miss Better not nut too quick Bitch yo ass ain't slick You will get hand picked It's my time tick tick Bitch that shit gone click I told her I'm like Future Cause I'm talking with my stick I could politic The flow ah make ya sick Come here let's make a flick She really doing her shit Hold on Hold on nigga you can't be touching me like that I know it's back there And it's a thirty inch No pack hair But you can't put no racks there It ain't nothing to talk about Square ass nigga Lame ass nigga
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Written by: Jonathan Curry, Joni Weatherspoon, Monique Jackson
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