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Shawty say the n**** that she with ain't shit
Shawty shawty say the n**** that she with ain't shit [x3]

He's a beast, he's a dog
He's a to the left problem
Tryin ta tell them lies
Hopin' that I won't solve em
I call him, voice mail pickin' straight up
Should I GPS him?
Damn right straight up
My mind keep tellin' me
I'm bout to earn a felony
He'll never get the best of me
Rushin' fast, tryin see
Why the Maybach's parked somewhere where he'll never be
3 o clock in the mornin'
When he should be next to me
Hope it ain't Kimberly,
It better not be Tiffany,
It's probably that Ebony
How this dude be tryin me
Jus wined and dined, and everything is fine
It don't work like that I, put in too much time
Damn I'm in shock, can't believe what I see
He ain't with that one chick
He in the back with all three
Low down dirty ass cheatin' lame nigga
Don't make me put this finger on this trigga!

Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit
Shawty shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit [x8]

Naw, I ain't shoot him
Cause he ain't worth that
The purse he bought yesterday,
I took that shit back
I got them 12 stacks
I bleached all his clothes
So he knows what's gonna happen when he mess with other hoes
I burned all his shoes
I swiped all his cards
Ordered Gucci off the internet and sold it in the yard
Sucker went dead broke in just three hours
After the transaction his house turned towers
I called his momma up, she said she feel my pain
She told me if she was me she would of done the same thing
Yea I kept the ring, jus switched the finger
To the middle one, cause it's F U nigga
Was a diamond in the ruff
I ain't never played tough
Til you got outta line doin' all that dumb stuff
This nigga had it good I could sworn dis was it
Come to find out that nigga wasn't shit

Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit
Shawty shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit [x8]

Ladies, if ya know your nigga cheatin and he late night creepin'
Telephone stay ringin' with the boys every weekend
He be textin', lookin', peekin' making sure you ain't seein'
Then you know that nigga ain't shit
If he don't answer his phone and his car ain't parked home
And you know he love that bone, cause he hate to be alone
And you catch him with a shone and you say that he is grown
Then you know that nigga ain't shit
If his momma lie for him and his brother do to
And his sister say girl, he gonna do what he do
And you know he tellin lies tryin' make you think they true
Then you know that nigga ain't shit
If he say that he was workin' and you jus came through
And the boss say he called in with the flu
You check his voice mail some chick's sayin "Where are you?"
Now you know that nigga ain't shit

Shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit
Shawty shawty say the nigga that she with ain't shit [x8]

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