Franchi$e - Shawty Got Her Own Lyrics

I know you feeling my swag (But shawty got her own)
Catch me poppin them tags (But shawty got her own)
And I keep a few racks (But shawty got her own)
Why you hating like that (Cause shawty got her own)
I know you feeling my, my, my swag
Catch me poppin them, them, them tags
And I keep a few, few, few racks
Why you hatin like, like, like that (Shawty got her own)
Shawty good no shawty bad, shawty stay turnt with a new swag
Pretty lips with a cute bag (Yeah shawty got her own)
Ms Halleberry that thing nice, my shawty here she so right
Make me wanna do it to her all night (Yeah shawty got her own)
Long hair with her own car, my shawty bad like a superstar
In the club she go hard (Shawty go long)
Every n**** stay f*ckin with her, she got it like two pistols I promise baby I'll never quit ya
Real talk no dismissal she so official I'll blow the whistle (No kidding)
The way she ride a n**** make me wanna just go and pop a wheelie
Crazy shit that shawty do, how she dress and how she move
Shawty move, shawty groove, shawty she my lil boo
Shawty, shawty, shawty come and ride with me yeah
Shawty, shawty, shawty take a shot for me yeah
Shawty, shawty, you know your bad, shawty got it like this and shawty got it like that
I know you feeling my swag (But shawty got her own)
Catch me poppin them tags (But shawty got her own)
And I keep a few racks (But shawty got her own)
Why you hating like that (Cause shawty got her own)
I know you feeling my, my, my swag
Catch me poppin them, them, them tags
And I keep a few, few, few racks
Why you hatin like, like, like that (Shawty got her own)
Redbone or black bone my shawty home (We getting it on)
Dime piece from head to toe my shawty cold (As a Eskimo)
Feeling good that thing bad that Luey v with (A new tag)
Big money she chase the bag, I pop it off she (Throw it back)
Run the game like a running back my shawty go (She proud of that)
Foreign rider plus a foreign driver them leather guts keep shawty shining
She on one, she big timing, you a hot girl I ain't clowning
She party hard, she pour it up, baby girl you know waz up
Gucci, Prada, new Balenciaga shawty swagged up like a top model
Ace of Spades yeah shawty paid, getting money each and every day
Turnt up yeah shawty know, we hit the scene we do the most
Two cups we take a toast now shawty lit and we bout to blow
Money, cars, clothes, baby girl what you want
She don't need a n**** cause shawty got her own
Money, cars, clothes, baby girl what you want
She don't need a n**** cause shawty got her own
I know you feeling my swag (But shawty got her own)
Catch me poppin them tags (But shawty got her own)
And I keep a few racks (But shawty got her own)
Why you hating like that (Cause shawty got her own)
I know you feeling my, my, my swag
Catch me poppin them, them, them tags
And I keep a few, few, few racks
Why you hatin like, like, like that (Shawty got her own)