She Could Be Shorty

By Two-9

On B4FRVR

Released on February 9, 2015

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[Chorus: Jace]

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

Let her roll the weed for me

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

Let her roll my weed for me

Yeah, she could be shorty

She could be shorty


[Verse 1: Jace]

Said she like new Benji’s and new Fendi and old BAPE and new Benzes

And late nights when the mood hitting

She like kush more she don’t do indica

To be honest almost too into her

One thing man, don’t screw it up

Ass thick in that tight dress, so much I wish that it was two of her

Hennessy and expensive weed

Hostel hopping, Soho shopping sprees

Spendin' cheese, and on gasoline

And her heels is hot, she be sipping lean

We getting high to enjoy the ceiling

Fly as hell and she down to earth

Or down to mars, somewhere in between

Could be nothing, could be everything

That’s saying something, naw girl I ain’t playing nothing

You could ball around with me, that’s and one

Just know that you’re dealing with a player one, that’s a heads up

I’m hope that I open, your mind and them legs up

By the end of the night I’m hoping I open

Your mind and them legs up

So what’s up?


[Chorus: Jace]

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

Let her roll the weed for me

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

Let her roll my weed for me

Yeah, she could be shorty

She could be shorty


[Verse 2: LightSkinMac11]

She taking chances, got to say what up to my lowlifes

No set, get chances, nother 40 ounces of that high life

With a fat blunt get my mind right, that’s my pussy, she stay tight

Leaving right now, she on the first flight, and she could fuck all night

Ain’t no telling but I just might, I could tell her when I eat what she taste like

It’s just me and you so it’s on sight, Hennessy and that’s on ice

The way Rosa P was all on Spike, best time of your whole life

Best time of your whole life, I can tell the groupie girl ain’t your type

And honestly it ain’t mine either

I’m talking clothesblinds and fine reefer

Red wine party in the speaker

Talking red wine party in the speaker


[Chorus: Jace]

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

Let her roll the weed for me

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

She could be shorty

Let her roll my weed for me

Yeah, she could be shorty

She could be shorty