LASHAWN STORY, Pt. 1 ft. Stvii B Lyrics

I like it Stephen

I pulled up on a Shorty with the baby in her arm

Rolled my window down said what's your name and how you doing

She told me it's Lashawn but ain't stop she kept gone

I'm like look it's about to rain least let me take you where you gone

She finally turned her head and started staring at me strong

Like you that boy who rap I think I heard one of your songs

No baby girl you wrong I ain't Heemi I'm LeBron

Now put the baby in my backseat and just come on

She knew that I was drawn so she laughed and played along

Like why they call you that because your hairline is gone

And from that moment no we click tight made a bond

Shawty had a sense of humor and knew we would get along

She told me everything from how her baby's dad was gone

To how she work two jobs and drop the baby at her mom's

Says she don't do clubs because the city is a dud

Must've thought she looked at mess because she told me not to judge

But baby I ain't got I wouldn't judge you if I was

Plus I think you look good in your crock flops and scrubs

She said from my demeanor seemed like I got the plug

And all I do is hustle on the hot block with thugs

But that ain't what I'm into prison only thing that gets you

And me I got a different kind of chicken on my menu

We pulled up to her crib and I asked what you finn do

She said go work a double when I'm finished you can spend through

She wasn't even dressing I can tell that she was shady

Brown skin boat leg hair long wavy

Before she close her door I said you sure you ain't gonna play me

She's smiled and rolled her eyes like mmhhh I don't know maybe

Now I'm at the spot where all the homies poker up

Askin Niggas if they knew her hoping none of the Homies fucked

That's when I got the text crazy how I spoke her up

It said LeBron I called off is you coming through or what

I hopped right in the wheel and through the heat between my seat

Check my rearview and sprayed some Creed on to my tee

20 minutes later I was pulling on her street

She was standing on the porch I ain't even have to beat

Hopped in looking good like she got somewhere to be

Pussy probably fired too was all that I could think

We gonna go get something to eat then probably end up in a suite

I checked my rearview again I'm getting followed by a Jeep