(How you know Meech still got that heat?)
Shawty
Got a Spanish little shawty, pussy taste like empanada
I just pull up with the choppa, make you spray (grr-prrata)
Coupe is swervin' when I pilot, used to drive an Impala
Shawty totin' like she got it, pulled up and made her drop it
Niggas starin', I feel bothered, diamonds sound like they're kollatic
Only had a little thot, now I got a whole lotta
Lotta bands, lotta rocks, Alexander Wang socks
All these G's in this (haha), yeah
You know Virgil on the shoes, like a hundred on the jewels
Candy paint will never rot, now it's granted that she drool
And it's granted that I pull, got a million dollar pool
Got a baddie in the pool, and she suckin' off the crew
Lobsters boil in the pot, money grow up like the stock
Post a pic and she hot, so I slid in her box
Lotta food at the top, yeah, the bread never stops
And my Rol' never stops, whippin' Rolls, never stops
Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like enchilada
I just roll up with a choppa and the trigger never lock up
Her pussy never need water, pussy don't make me tired
Fortune get your daughter, but fortunately I got it
Ballin', don't get me started, God, I knew when to start it
Gotta know when to stop, so I pull up with a Glock
Gotta pull up on you, shawty, shawty
Pull up and slide
Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like a Coolatta
I done made a whole lotta money, put it in my locker
Put in my locker, pull up, mans look like shotta
Politics, like Barack, uh, yeah, hahaha
Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like cran' and vodka
I'm the man with these shawtys, they can't ban me from the party
I'm a playboy, like Carti, you reservation shawty
F*ck her right in the party, la-dee-da-dee-da-da-dee
Watch me pull up to the party in a new la-dee-da-dee
Doesn't matter where I party, flew out to Abu Dhabi
I got a bad shawty, yeah, hood like Carti, yeah
That's how I like it, don't stop
Starin' at the top, now I'm seated at the top
And she splittin' up the pie, that's a spoiled little thot
She got some ass shots, I give her back shots
Soon as she backed up, I took my last shot
Bad little shawty, pussy taste like enchilada
Hold up, is it, maybe, empanada?
And maybe gimme a Coolatta?
And I
Uh, f*ck that shit
Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm
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(How you know Meech still got that heat?)
Shawty
Got a Spanish little shawty, pussy taste like empanada
I just pull up with the choppa, make you spray (grr-prrata)
Coupe is swervin' when I pilot, used to drive an Impala
Shawty totin' like she got it, pulled up and made her drop it
Niggas starin', I feel bothered, diamonds sound like they're kollatic
Only had a little thot, now I got a whole lotta
Lotta bands, lotta rocks, Alexander Wang socks
All these G's in this (haha), yeah
You know Virgil on the shoes, like a hundred on the jewels
Candy paint will never rot, now it's granted that she drool
And it's granted that I pull, got a million dollar pool
Got a baddie in the pool, and she suckin' off the crew
Lobsters boil in the pot, money grow up like the stock
Post a pic and she hot, so I slid in her box
Lotta food at the top, yeah, the bread never stops
And my Rol' never stops, whippin' Rolls, never stops
Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like enchilada
I just roll up with a choppa and the trigger never lock up
Her pussy never need water, pussy don't make me tired
Fortune get your daughter, but fortunately I got it
Ballin', don't get me started, God, I knew when to start it
Gotta know when to stop, so I pull up with a Glock
Gotta pull up on you, shawty, shawty
Pull up and slide
Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like a Coolatta
I done made a whole lotta money, put it in my locker
Put in my locker, pull up, mans look like shotta
Politics, like Barack, uh, yeah, hahaha
Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like cran' and vodka
I'm the man with these shawtys, they can't ban me from the party
I'm a playboy, like Carti, you reservation shawty
F*ck her right in the party, la-dee-da-dee-da-da-dee
Watch me pull up to the party in a new la-dee-da-dee
Doesn't matter where I party, flew out to Abu Dhabi
I got a bad shawty, yeah, hood like Carti, yeah
That's how I like it, don't stop
Starin' at the top, now I'm seated at the top
And she splittin' up the pie, that's a spoiled little thot
She got some ass shots, I give her back shots
Soon as she backed up, I took my last shot
Bad little shawty, pussy taste like enchilada
Hold up, is it, maybe, empanada?
And maybe gimme a Coolatta?
And I
Uh, f*ck that shit
Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm
Shawty
Got a Spanish little shawty, pussy taste like empanada
I just pull up with the choppa, make you spray (grr-prrata)
Coupe is swervin' when I pilot, used to drive an Impala
Shawty totin' like she got it, pulled up and made her drop it
Niggas starin', I feel bothered, diamonds sound like they're kollatic
Only had a little thot, now I got a whole lotta
Lotta bands, lotta rocks, Alexander Wang socks
All these G's in this (haha), yeah
You know Virgil on the shoes, like a hundred on the jewels
Candy paint will never rot, now it's granted that she drool
And it's granted that I pull, got a million dollar pool
Got a baddie in the pool, and she suckin' off the crew
Lobsters boil in the pot, money grow up like the stock
Post a pic and she hot, so I slid in her box
Lotta food at the top, yeah, the bread never stops
And my Rol' never stops, whippin' Rolls, never stops
Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like enchilada
I just roll up with a choppa and the trigger never lock up
Her pussy never need water, pussy don't make me tired
Fortune get your daughter, but fortunately I got it
Ballin', don't get me started, God, I knew when to start it
Gotta know when to stop, so I pull up with a Glock
Gotta pull up on you, shawty, shawty
Pull up and slide
Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like a Coolatta
I done made a whole lotta money, put it in my locker
Put in my locker, pull up, mans look like shotta
Politics, like Barack, uh, yeah, hahaha
Got a bad little shawty, pussy taste like cran' and vodka
I'm the man with these shawtys, they can't ban me from the party
I'm a playboy, like Carti, you reservation shawty
F*ck her right in the party, la-dee-da-dee-da-da-dee
Watch me pull up to the party in a new la-dee-da-dee
Doesn't matter where I party, flew out to Abu Dhabi
I got a bad shawty, yeah, hood like Carti, yeah
That's how I like it, don't stop
Starin' at the top, now I'm seated at the top
And she splittin' up the pie, that's a spoiled little thot
She got some ass shots, I give her back shots
Soon as she backed up, I took my last shot
Bad little shawty, pussy taste like enchilada
Hold up, is it, maybe, empanada?
And maybe gimme a Coolatta?
And I
Uh, f*ck that shit
Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm, mm
Writer: Livingston Allen, Micah Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC