Karaoké Shawty Plies & T-Pain

Ay, what's happenin homey?

This yo' lil' boy Plies, man

Shawty

Ay Pain, I want you tell 'em bout your shawty homie yeah, yeah, yeah

And I'mma tell 'em 'bout mine, dawg

Even though I'm not yo man you not my girl

I'mma call you my

'Cos I can't stand to see you treated bad

I beat his ass for my

And we ain't did nothin' that we ain't supposed to do 'cos you my, oh-oh

Baby girl you know I be home keep me on the ringtone sang it to me girl

Soon as I seen her, shieet told her I'd pay for it

Lil' mama the baddest thing 'round here she already know it

I pointed at the donk and told her

"This s'posed to be yours"

Showed her a couple stacks and told her I'd let her blow it

The hottest nigga in the city baby you can't ignore it

I showed her I was a real nigga and she went for it

First time I caught her shit she ain't even know how to though it back

Now she a animal

I got her sex game right

I taught her how to talk to me while she take pipe

And opened her up and showed her what a real nigga like

I told her, "I usually do this

I d'on't fuck on the first night

'Cos after I beat ya baby

I'm liable... up ya whole life

I gotta train her now she suck me with ice

I call her my lil' bust-it baby 'cos she keep it tight

Whenever I tell her to bust ain't gotta tell her twice

Whatever I wanna get off she know how to get me right

Even though I'm not yo man you not my girl

I'mma call you my

'Cos I can't stand to see you treated bad

I beat his ass for my

And we ain't did nothin' that we ain't supposed to do 'cos you my, oh-oh

Baby girl you know I be home keep me on the ringtone sang it to me girl

Whoa, whoa

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh

Whoa, shawty, yeah

Whoa

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh

Whoa, shawty

Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah

I love to show her off 'cos all the dope boys want her

Know why dey wanna beat badly look at all dat ass on her

Look how dat pussy sit up in them shorts you gotta want her

Love when she act like she bowlegged and bend the corner

She proud to be... me 'cos I'm stuntin' on 'em

It feel good to be... a real nigga, do'nuh?

Ain't called her in two days gotta let her mind wonder

But when she miss me she call to tell me to jump on her

That's why I don't mind breakin' 'er off 'cos she ain't with the drama

If you done ripped her before you know how to cuff lil' mama

You know she gotta be somethin' 'cos I done beat her hunda

Baby snatchin', not now

I'm tellin' ya, I promise

I exposed her to real and now she hate lame

'Member she used to run from me now she like pain

She call me sometimes just to ask is it her thang

Ever since I ran up in shawty she ain't been the same

Even though I'm not yo man you not my girl

I'mma call you my

'Cos I can't stand to see you treated bad

I beat his ass for my

And we ain't did nothin' that we ain't supposed to do 'cos you my, oh-oh

Baby girl you know I be home keep me on the ringtone sang it to me girl

Whoa, whoa

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh

Shawty, yeah

Whoa

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh

Whoa, shawty

Bah-bah-bah-bah-bah-bah