Too $Shawty

“Too $Shawty” Author: Wesley J. Hodges aka WES Co-Author(s): Demetrius C. Hodges aka HodgeDro Juwan McShan aka Savage Jayy Intro: Flex, make me wanna grab the Tech Lotta money, bigger problems They know I’ll… G…C…3…5… Hook: We got the Juice We got the Juice We got the Juice, Juice, Juice, Juice, Juice We got the Juice We got the Juice, yeah We got the Juice, Juice, Juice, Juice, Juice Get Loose Verse 1 (Savage Jayy): What you know about cooking In them projects Water off Aint no food up in my belly Moving soft I was getting rich off that Yay money Nigga say it to my face You ain’t gon do nothing I just wanted me a Wraith O.G. said Savage be patient Posted up at Marathon With a big bank roll Niggas wanna take me out Why, I don’t know Hate when niggas try to flex Make me wanna grab the Tech Lotta money, bigger problems They know I’ll crash out Lord, forgive me for my sins Dude gon’ be assed out I’m a spend a bin Again and again While he sleeping on his momma couch Knock ‘em all off Got the forty from my kin Drinking on gin Had to mix that shit with Juice I don’t owe a nigga shit Yeah I’m riding getting loose Hook Verse 2 (HodgeDro): Pimpin, pimpin, pimpin trick She’s a gamer girl Makes money off joysticks Spy hunter on you Drop the oil slick Used to sit and watch cows Around the salt lick Hit my beard a little With my hair pick Me and Alicia catching up On her arithmetic Line verses chap Need some cap stick Buzzard must’ve been inspired by DJ Quik I bought Mary Jane A brand new Bic Hardcore, Mr. Foley never quit on Mick Consumers find delight Not with the politic Flowing in myself is the movement Coming from another planet Lines intergalactic, bitch Repeat Hook Verse 3 (WES): Trappin, rappin, a hundo Passin deals off like a Rondo Even got your girl in the condo She gave me good brain Head honcho They say that nigga WES He got that gas But he ain’t fucking with you Less you got that cash No, that’s some hearsay GC giving gas out all day My nigga stay true And we ain’t got no problems Take a chance And you wind up on the bottom Wrong turn And somebody just might follow Look back And there’ll be no more tomorrow So when you in my hood Respect Cuz everybody out here Working for the check Don’t come around sniffing like you the feds Cause last nigga did that wound up (huh) Repeat Hook