Neesh
Shout out to us
I ain't his bitch, but I'm his shawty
And I'm riding right beside him
Let a hoe come incorrect, she gone regret she even tried it
I was wishing for a real nigga, damn that's perfect timing
And like a cry baby, we be whining and dining
He know I'm coming through like a 304 on the late night
He be so shady, he snake me, that's good pipe
He gone break bread cuz he ain't cheap, it's just money
Keep a stash of the blue cheese, on deck he 100
When I first met Him I already knew to keep
Him
Love me cuz I cater to him,I already knew how to treat him
A real bitch, a real nigga gone respect that
Hustle game like a nigga, working hard to bring that check back
Wish a hoe would interfere wit bringing them racks back
Cuz its gone get ugly, and ill hate to have to tap that
Wish a hoe would interfere wit bringing them racks back
Cuz its gone get ugly, and ill hate to have to tap that
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
Cuz He know I'm his shawty
And he don't never make me feel pain
Cuz he know I'm his shawty
I'm gone come through whenever he call
Like he tripped, I pick him up if he fall
Ummmm, im his im his shawty
I'm his im his shawty
Never hold me up I say I need something, he coming
Always get me right he,know every spot n im cumin
He know I'm never trippin when it to come to other bitches
I sit in the top spot, imma always be beneficial
Let a nigga know my time off limits unless you spending
Go and get his bag, then I bring it back for me n my nigga
That mindset of a boss bitch, it's lacking
When he came across me, you know that nigga he was happy
He was feeling down like when it rain it seem to pour
I was hear to remind em that we still up so check the score
We so tapped in, I hold his stash and he don't worry
Ballin in the league, like we ayesha and steph curry
I'm his s h a w t y
And you know y , cuz uh I hold it down
I'm his s -h -a -w -t -y
And you know y, cuz uh I hold it down
Got hoes calling us goals, and niggas stalking are pros/ yea yea
Got hoes calling us goals, and niggas stalking are pros/ yea
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
Cuz he know I'm his... I'm his shawty
And he don't never make me feel pain
Cuz he know I'm his... i'm his shawty
I'm gone come through whenever he call... he call
Like he tripped I pick him up if he fall
I'm his I'm his shawty
I'm his I'm his... shawty