Shawty 2 Hotty - Tg3

Shawty 2 Hotty - Tg3

  • Year of release: 2019
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:51

Below is the lyrics of the song Shawty 2 Hotty , artist - Tg3 with translation

Lyrics " Shawty 2 Hotty "

Original text with translation

Shawty 2 Hotty

Tg3

I’m with my shawty you know she a hotty

We pull up in a big body

She call me cocky I got it

We ain’t worried bout nobody

I’m with my shawty you know she a hotty

We pull up in a big body

She call me cocky I got it

We ain’t worried bout nobody

(Legacy)

Pull up wit shawty two seater Bugatti (vroom vroom)

Had to clean the seats in the masarati (that's dirty)

Always keepin my head up in the clouds

Top service on a flight out to Bali

I ain’t never worried tho

2 live crew sippin 4loko (we lit)

Me llama papi on the lowlow

Beat da kitty till ya say no mo (oh no)

Thats a promise i could never break

Fine china man she lookin like a piece (that's fine)

Nails did, hair did, yeah u on fleek (yeah she clean)

Drop it low like prices at a swap meet (that's low low)

I can pick it up never been sloppy (no no)

Only when you dutty whine upon me

Lemme break it down (forreal)

U can’t be up in my circle cuz u never round (nah)

Real niggas i ain’t messin wit a funny style (nah)

Saying that u got IT lookin like a clown (huh)

Hell naw u can’t be on the team (oh no)

Switching up quicker than the boi KD (oh whoa)

Tour out from Oakland to NYC (that's far)

We going global check out the travels

All foreign stamps come wit TSA hassles (I hate that shit)

I see these niggas jus hating always debating

But never left school wit a tassle (what?)

(Hook)

I’m with my shawty you know she a hotty

We pull up in a big body

She call me cocky I got it

We ain’t worried bout nobody

I’m with my shawty you know she a hotty

We pull up in a big body

She call me cocky I got it

We ain’t worried bout nobody

(MC Brooklyn)

Look.

Yall just pose for the gram.

(yall just pose)

I’m making moves for the grands.

(yeah I’m making moves)

I’m making moves for the grants.

(yeah that’s a fact)

I’m making moves for the bands.

(yeah that’s a fact)

I’m making moves for my band

Moves for my team, moves for my dream, I do not sleep, I just eat beats,

hustle every week, shout out Vic Weeks.

Get on my wavelength.

Get on my level.

Plot on that watch nigga, plot on that bezel.

(plot of that bezel) I can make

fire with the pen or the pencil.

(boi that’s hot) I do yoga, gotta get myself

centered.

(gotta get right) Team player nigga, no I’m not self-centered.

(no sir) Shooting guard, nah I can’t call myself a center.

(swish) Baritone

yea, but I’m sometimes tenor.

Got no leash and I got no tether.

All dubs,

no L’s, call me Mayweather.

(no L’s)

Yea.

You got plaque in your mouth.

(ew)

I want, plaques in my house.

(yeah)

Big lion, you just a mouse.

(grr)

We grind, you on the couch.

(schleep)

She fine, I’m taking you out

Take chances, you get take-out.

(out)

East Coast Beast, I’m out

Brooklyn

(Hook)

I’m with my shawty you know she a hotty

We pull up in a big body

She call me cocky I got it

We ain’t worried bout nobody

I’m with my shawty you know she a hotty

We pull up in a big body

She call me cocky I got it

We ain’t worried bout nobody

(Pragmatic)

Muji point 38 right on my waist

Goodwill I rock that shit

Down to my toes (down to my toes)

All you niggas talk about Nike air

But ain’t been on the plane (huh)

To see half the globe

You ain’t running shit

Just run out of breath

Shawty yelling (ay ay)

Like a nigga was deaf

Cuz I been in the studio with the mix

I’m cooking niggas when they

Deem me the chef (cook cook)

It ain’t gotta be to me

Just know I’m intercepting

I’m putting in my heart and soul

This shit is an investment (an investment)

I made it to the party they didn’t

Put me on the guest list

You reckless boy knock it off

I was itching with a tick

You ain’t clock at all

In the park I got a stick

And then some ethanol

And best of all

I came for the rest to ball

I throw the alley for the oop

Then we check the call

Getting salad with a soup

Can’t wreck the jaws (nuh uh)

Putting mileage on the coup

But I balance on the stoop

It don’t matter what I do

Bet I check it off

And I get a check with it

Collecting it

And never wrecking it

I’m saving and paving

A new set of lessons (ok)

Wake up everyday

And counting all my blessings (count count)

Imma nigga from the West of A

But I party from the East to the Bay like

(Hook)

I’m with my shawty you know she a hotty

We pull up in a big body

She call me cocky I got it

We ain’t worried bout nobody

I’m with my shawty you know she a hotty

We pull up in a big body

She call me cocky I got it

We ain’t worried bout nobody

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