Weight A Minute - Shawnna

You know I keep it Dickie down get it to my toe

And when you see me reachin fa that itchy hit da flo'

Its me and all my girls and they got us at the door

Like we ain’t getting in do this nigga really know

We push him to da side and we make it through the club

They try to show me love, erebody want a hug

And now they tryin to hit me wit the bottles of the bub

But I be rollin sticky shawty hit me wit da dub

And now I got my hands up feelin real tight

We pourin out the Cognac buckin where the light

The dj shout me out and now they want me on the mic

Before I hit the stage I see some niggas finna fight

And now they on they monkey bone missin up my flow

But yo I know you heard about the niggas from the go

Roll up anotha B I see 'em slick its on the low

Here come security they tryin to kick us out the door.

Oh

Tryin to find out where the party at

Got a couple of them stacks finna mix it wit the Co-ni-ac

Weight a minute, weight a minute

Weight a minute, weight a minute

I’m at the club where the V.I.P

Stupid niggas at the door tryin to say they wanna see I. D

Weight a minute, weight a minute

Weight a minute, weight a minute

I’m big balla but I don’t drink champagne

White mink to da flo' color cocaine

Gator boots and the belt wit the low frame

Candy coated Monte Carlo wit the upgrain

Weight a minute now they wanna see a bitch ball

I’m iced out from my tittie to my tip toe

We at the bar finna but the whole thang out

And if somebody wanna start we can bang out

I let my chain swang down to my waistline

I won’t dance we just move the baseline

And tell a nigga weight a minute 'fore I take mine

'Fore we do you like a victim of a hate crime

Its DTP I know you seen me in the video

If I ain’t rappin then I’m scratchin off a serial

I’m bout to get this thang crackin out the sterio

You want a bitch to make it happen nigga here it go

Weight a minute Uh

You get posted up in the club wit a white tee

A hood nigga keep a fitted and some Nikes

You know the steez wanna pull a bitch like me

And take me home try to turn we into wifey

But I ain’t wit it gotta show a nigga who I be

You bought a bottle for the crew, we buyin two or three

Just tryin to show you how we do the thang usually

I holla to my nigga Weezy Wee and Deucie D

Now let my bitches in the club 'fore we shut it down

And matter fact g where I’m from they don’t come around

And now they got me on Bicardi and the butta brown

And everybody in the party wanna run around

But I ain’t trippin park the Chevy half a mile away

I hit up Tone told him meet me down on Calloway

She got the Gin, she got the Remy and the Alize

My head spinnin still bendin what I’m tryin to say

Weight a minute

Now these niggas always tryin to fuck

Steady grabbin on my butt sorry baby but I’m not a slut

Weight a minute, weight a minute

Weight a minute, weight a minute

Now I think I had too many to drink

You tryin to get me but you can’t, check yaself or get ya fitted yanked

Weight a minute, weight a minute

Weight a minute, weight a minute