T-Shawn - Young Shawn lyrics

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T-Shawn - Young Shawn lyrics

Verse 1 Young Shawn in the house Where the girls with a blouse and a man Don't mind putting money in your pouch Can you f** me on the couch if you can, don't be mad Think ya n***a understand, you f**in with a star I know you think that n***a weak I done had enough pretending, im done defending These dudes, been dudes for a week, n***a please I hit the block hotta, then an ordained daughter Or a pastor getting brain in the summer I can do the same, maybe farther, then become a baby father Get my street Creed up so now I wonda If I'm Gona make it to the tube, or just end up loop Shut down cause my lyrics ain't as crude Got ha sun bathing fully the nude, while she watching family fude, damn girl getcho a** up out the pool, because Chorus: Young Shawn in the house, where the girls witha blouse and a man. Don't mind putting money in your pouch, I done said it before, and sh** I'll do it again my n***a, X2 Bridge: let's work Verse 2: Young Shawn up in the crib Lemme show you where I live my n***a Gota stunt in case you don't know how it is, eating lobster with a bib my n***a, Last night I had a dream I made it big Then I awoke with a scream my n***a Realized I didn't even have a gig Things ain't always what it seam my n***a Hit the block 4 ways and I'm coming Windows down and you an hear the engine running Ain't no need cause you can feel it running through yo spine You know they lyrics but you don't know mine, you little n***as ungrateful, matter fact you be thankful, for all the sh** that I do Go hard in my youth, rock gold on my tooth Go ham when I make it in the booth cause now! Chorus: Young Shawn in the house, where the girls witha blouse and a man. Don't mind putting money in your pouch, I done said it before, and sh** I'll do it again my n***a, X2 Bridge: let's work Verse 3 Young Shawn in the back Ed hardy, with the Lrg, some vizen, kanye on the track Spitting bars, backpacks and cars, he on a team But receiving some flack, like young Shawn one joke he gone He writting lyrics on the screen, and it's cracked But thank God that he got it He work so hard to invited, from verse he written It's so strange, to see his name in game, he bought that chain Ain't been the same, since he spitting some flame And now his dames wana claim that he changed My God let him work, n***as won't see him prosper All go berserk, when n***as see him in concert All seem hurt, when a n***a ain't po nomo n***as mad cause I just might blow because... Chorus: Young Shawn in the house, where the girls witha blouse and a man. Don't mind putting money in your pouch, I done said it before, and sh** I'll do it again my n***a, X2 Bridge: let's work These n***as ain't me mane