Field Mob

Field Mob - Hey Shawty lyrics

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 Hey hey, hey hey, hey shawty

Hey hey, hey hey hey, hey shawty

Hey hey, hey hey hey, hey shawty

Hey hey, hey hey hey, hey shawty



Swisher in my ear when I'm rollin up

I see this beautiful whore, she finer than a mutha' fu'

Got ya hair and ya nails did, got the little kid with the cashews

With an attitude that you could never lose

I know you think I'm paid because I'm lookin at ya car

Just call me Old E 'cause baby you the star

I see you lookin at me lookin at you

That voodoo that you do got me gone so I sing a song (hey shawty)

For times I'm alone with the number of your phone

You givin me the eye so I know it's really real on

First let me tell you 'bout my baby mama at home

And as you'll find out, it's time to time out

You in the same situation, the love probation got you fiendin for some dick

You ain't slick

But you got your hair right, plus you look and smell good and it read right



[Chorus]

Hey shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty

Fiendin for some pussy 'cause I need me a shawty

Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty

I can be your nigga but you can be my shawty

Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty

Fiendin for some pussy 'cause I need me a shawty

Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty

I can be your nigga but you can be my shawty



I been all over the world look for a fine girl I could trust

Lookin me up and make a nigga better

?? you up and know I got you lovin to fuck

I can't wait 'til I get home

Lay down, is you feelin me now, let me hold ya boo

Take a picture with ya, let me get close to you

I'm a give it to you like a nigga 'posed to do

You overdue, I'm a hit you like you told me to

Slow ya roll 'cause I'm a make you love me slow

Before you go, don't even wanna open the door

I'm in you again, we smokin, eyes rollin again

We in the bed, got ya legs up, pumpin again

Please ya good, ya need, I'm a feed you good

Feed you good, my girl don't need no nigga

Rubbin ya down, I'm so in love with your mind

And it's the first time, so let me tell girl I'm lookin for



[Chorus 1/2x]



I's at the club, kickin it and watch them hoes shake

Puffin on weed, guzzlin gin and O.J.

I was fucked up, itchin to bust a fast nut

Lovin nothin but sluts who back that ass up

Then I met you, me sweat who, sweat you?

If I did it was to caress and undress you

You was off the chain with the eyes, nice smile, fat butt, big breasts too

I had to stress you

To see if you was gonna let me hit it and run

Whip it and quit it, because you made it quicker to come

But you told me, slowly, no, no

Plus you'll never ask me for no dough

Now I mention the ??, me and you been livin it up

Things done changed, but now you been givin it up

I'm deep in ya guts, havin women and squeezin ya butt

?? status wit the position to chill



[Chorus]



You say you need a nigga that could take you to your destiny, ecstasy

I can take you there

Right hand up in ya cock, left hand strokin through yo' micro-braided hair

I'm a make you come

Tantilizing erotic pleasure for both of us, let me ease your pain

Come and let me heat your flame, relax as I ease your strain as I beat your thing

Not the one to eat your thing

I leave that to your lucious, lunchbox, cocksucker for free

But if you keep it on the low-low, I'm a hurt if you don't know

You can keep the cock in it for me

Shit, if you don't give a damn if we, I'm a bring the whole family

?? the house of Girbauds

Eighteen, ??, Giaminar (?)

Run a train, make the pussy pop afar, bring it on



[Chorus]

                      
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Language: English

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