Shawnna Lyrics
Gettin' Some (Remix)
(feat. Lil Wayne, Ludacris, Too $hort)
[Ludacris:]
You know we had to do a remix right
[Pharrell:]
Yezzir
[Ludacris:]
Hood anthem...let's goo...Whoa!..hey who'd have ever thought this would make it
to the radio...Shawnna you a fool for this one...ha ha..special shout out to
Bill Clinton
[Hook:]
I was gettin some head...gettin gettin some head...I was gettin some head...gettin
gettin some head...i was gettin some head...gettin gettin some head...i was with
the kind of gurl that make ya toes pop
[Shawnna:]
Remix!
[Hook]
[Shawnna:]
Check it..cuz i love that hood fashion..got a couple of sips...and im off the
rip ready for action nigga fuck who you wit....cuz i be the bitch and it aint no
askin why they all on my tip...Cuz i get them benjamins and Jacksons and they
all in my grip...tell me who you know could spit that ill flow and make niggas
sick...betta tell that stupid bitch to chill hoe it aint on that shit...See the
fitted cap...i keep it real roe...stay on my lid...now he wanna ask me how it
feel cuz he say im that bitch..let me slow it down and make a move wit it..do
what it do wit it...now that i got me some..gon let my crew hit it..we smokin
bubble gum..chunky and blueberry...and berry get it crunk...we make it juke
mannie...and then givin head...shawty ya too scary...i got my bitches in the
lac..im in that new caddy...its time to get it poppin..shawty is you ready...i
put that pussy on his face but it was too heavy..cuz i was..
[Hook]
[Too Short:]
She looked me up and down said you look like a pimp...I new she been around i
said do it like Corrine...She tried to be sexy I asked her can you stop...I want
the real deal I dont want a hand job...I know you betta tell em who pimped you
first...As soon as I'm finished let me quench yo thirst...Nothin but the best I
know Imma get..when you use tow hands and a whole lotta spit...Bitch...You got
me hard as a rock...I ran my fingerst hrough your hair when you strated to
stop...this aint amateur night...and its not the Apollo...come real wit the
skills and you gots ta swallow...my phone kept rangin but this aint the end...I
was squeezin my toes and I cant press in...I need to cum so I can go...but if
I'm late again they know me...I aint gotta say where I been
[Hook]
[Weezy:] (Shawnna...wat up..I like what you doin shawty)
[Weezy:]
Weezy back of the Phantom tell him driver dont look..I tell her do ya thang and
when you finished write a book...I sit back in the chair and then i break out
the kush..i hope she like banana cuz i got that fruit by the foot...She say she
love me well i love her when the lights dim...you can depend on her to catch it
like a tight end...santa claus..i leaver her wit a white chin...yes i get alot
of neck like a biuren...85 on the bridge hat to the side...23 inch Yokahamo
flats on the ride...Young Stunna baby girl is ya up on it...they go so hard man
i gotta wear a cup on it...i'm the hottest thang around and if she like to catch
then imma take em out...she said she dont do it but i am not a clown..if i get
her to my room...she goin down
[Hook]
[Pharrell:]
Man i make a feign for that blow...they be pumpin the p-p..be pumpin them
hoes...stick out they ass...look how they tell me just go...you aint fuckin wit
me when it come to these hoes...blast fast across the chin...what im sayin to
them man i dont pretend...push one button...have the poor bitch dunkin...keep it
goin like the grill in the air fuckin...she's a freakshe wants E's and the
purple dro...show her keys in the sturtigo shertigo...she said hurt her
though...in the cervical..she mean murder though..give her
vertigo...ball-a-g...aint no apology...wanna have a couple words but
apology...man i seen ya sports car but its smaller b..the enzo is outside fo ya
all to see...Nigga look at my chain...look at my reigns...rocks and watches
bracelets bling...keepin it goin nigga til the break of dane...cant compare so
you just complain...mad as a bitch what...grabbin ya bitch..get OJ and start
slappin ya bitch...Im AC here's a cap for ya bitch...while me and my nigga sit
there and laugh at ya bitch...
AC gotta stay mayne..neva let em see you sweat thats the rule mayne...hit it til
we through mayne...send her back to you mayne...thas what we do mayne...bubble
gum chew mayne...other than that catch me gettin some bread...when you see my
billboards i'll be (i'll be) yezzir
[Hook]
[Ludacris:]
Im my bed mindin my business bout five in the mornin...gettin head a wonderful
feelin im high and im zonin..from this fire i was smokin and im chokin on that
fruity wile this lil cutie's chokin on me...right down to the tonsils them
glands had to be swollen...they call me the head honcho...when man i keep it
goin you think it was in slow motion and i beat em like they stole
it...specially rollin off a little ecstasy...i'm a hurrican sippa (sippa)...
make em see stars when they call me the big dippa (dippa)...spit a few bars grab
my tools and i drill her (drill her)...jump in my car and im countin up my
scrilla (scrilla)imma giggolo giggolo...ya man might be aiight but ludacris is a
killa though...so gone and ask around you can see what its hittin fo...makin ya
girl bed...me and my third leg...if im talkin on the phone i forgot what you
said cuz i was...
[Hook]