Créditos
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lemuel J Horton
Songwriter
Letras
Shawty, she a straight 10
Two times
Three bottles
What you here for? Ha
Shawty, she a straight 10, she gettin' fucked up in the club (In the club)
Two times, she told me she want a thug (Want a thug)
Three bottles of zé, we livin' it up (Yeah-yeah)
What you here for, baby, run 'em up
You a straight 10, you gettin' fucked up in the club (In the club)
Two times, you told me you want a thug (Want a thug)
Three bottles of zé, we livin' it up (Yeah-yeah)
What you here for, baby, run 'em up
You a straight bad bitch (Bad), baby, I'm a savage (Yeah)
Show me where the cash is (Cash), I run up, then I snatch it (Ha)
Dreams of living lavish (Yeah), money, trees, cabbage (Yeah)
Get that GOAT throat, she an actress on the mattress (Woah)
Shit, I ain't whipped, I be only chasin' cream, hoe (Cream, hoe)
You know that we got it, we gon' run up 'bout a kilo (Kilo)
Get your hustle on, hitter, go and get your relo (Relo)
Fuck the Five-O, we gon' keep it on the d-low (Shh)
Tryna get my money right (Money right)
Shawty said she wanna fuck me all night (All night)
Booty goin' up, down, left, right (Left, right)
Baby, you can be my type for the night (For the night)
Shawty, she a straight 10, she gettin' fucked up in the club (In the club)
Two times, she told me she want a thug (Want a thug)
Three bottles of zé, we livin' it up (Yeah-yeah)
What you here for, baby, run 'em up
You a straight 10, you gettin' fucked up in the club (In the club)
Two times, you told me you want a thug (Want a thug)
Three bottles of zé, we livin' it up (Yeah-yeah)
What you here for, baby, run 'em up
Oh, here we go, girl
Who the hell are you? I need to know
Lookin' at me like you don't wanna leave alone
So come on over here and put your Insta in my phone
You got my mind and my eyes on lock, yeah
I like the way you bring it up and then you drop, yeah
Shawty said I got that game, said her ex was a lame
So I told her put that hitter on block, yeah
We be chillin' VIP, girl, you know we get them bottles
Me and all my homies only pulling straight models
Liquor on my breath, coke be up in my nostrils
But I can still see clear that
Shawty, she a straight 10, she gettin' fucked up in the club (In the club)
Two times, she told me she want a thug (Want a thug)
Three bottles of zé, we livin' it up (Yeah-yeah)
What you here for, baby, run 'em up
You a straight 10, you gettin' fucked up in the club (In the club)
Two times, you told me you want a thug (Want a thug)
Three bottles of zé, we livin' it up (Yeah-yeah)
What you here for, baby, run 'em up
Written by: Lemuel J Horton
