Shame lyrics
by Cassius Jay
[Intro]
Hey, hey, 'J Money' Engineering
"Whatever I say, he gon' fix it"
Shame on that n*gga man-
Shame on you man
(Shame on you n*ggas, shame on these b*tches)
(Shame, Shame, Shame)
(Shame on these n*ggas, shame on these b*tches)
(Shame on you, shame on you, shame on you)
(Shame on you)
[Chorus]
Still confused? don’t know what to do?
Ain't that's a shame
b*tch gonna f*ck you, just to buy some food?
Ain't that's a shame
He was gangsta until he seen that 'pocket monster', ain't that's a shame?
Pocket watchin', get your body by the dumpster ain't that's a shame (Shame!)
Shame on these n*ggas, shame on these b*tches
Shame on these n*ggas, shame on these b*tches
Shame on you, shame on you
Shame on you, shame on you
[Verse 1]
Shame, shame, shame!
Gang bang, bang
I don't f*ck these b*tches, I just want the 'brain'
Margielas, they white, like dat' 80's crack
She's tryna' put clothes on her baby back
I’m tryna run up a crazy sack
I’m tryna give Stella her groove back
Lil' b*tch you gon' eat it up, get it back
When you pull up, I shoot at your fitted cap
Make a movie on the block with this clip I got
That's a shame on you, hit a lick for a Rolex?
Imma' pump this weight, like 'Bowflex', yea
Run it up, paper cut, count it up (OUCH!)
Grab the 'Rolls' truck, gold mount 'em up (UHNN!)
'Mr.Blue Benjamin', 'Dapper Don'
Shame on you n*ggas, ain’t havin' nun'
Gotta' be stallion, sum' ya' neva' seen, like a 'unicorn'
I’m flyer than a pilot in a uniform
On the mile high club, on the way to Hong Kong
Shame on these n*ggas, he was gangsta until he seen the 'Pocket Rocket', said
"Shame on these b*tches"
Super thirsty, just a pocket watchin'
Longway!
[Chorus]
Still confused? don’t know what to do?
Ain't that's a shame
b*tch gonna f*ck you, just to buy some food?
Ain't that's a shame
He was gangsta until he seen that 'pocket monster', ain't that's a shame?
Pocket watchin', get your body by the dumpster ain't that's a shame (Shame!)
Shame on these n*ggas, shame on these b*tches
Shame on these n*ggas, shame on these b*tches
Shame on you, shame on you
Shame on you, shame on you
[Verse 2]
Count another n*gga pockets?
Still gettin' fronted packs?
And you trap without the strap?
Don’t know what to do with you!
Can’t walk a mile in my sneakers
I 'Rickey Bobby' the beaker
Two hundred and a 'blunt' of Reefah
She say 'she gonna get freaky'
She’s so confused, don’t know what to do
She had a little baby and dropped out of school
She went for the 'wanna be'
Young n*gga really wanna be 'too cool', this sh*t "Deja-vu"
Out here pocket watchin'? Get hit with the 'Pocket Rocket'!
That gon' get you found, right by the dumpster
Long way, b*tch!
[Chorus]
Still confused? don’t know what to do?
Ain't that's a shame
b*tch gonna f*ck you, just to buy some food?
Ain't that's a shame
He was gangsta until he seen that 'pocket monster', ain't that a shame?
Pocket watchin', get your body by the dumpster ain't that's a shame (Shame!)
Shame on these n*ggas, shame on these b*tches
Shame on these n*ggas, shame on these b*tches
Shame on you, shame on you
Shame on you, shame on you
[Outro]
(Shame on you n*ggas, shame on these b*tches)
(Shame, Shame, Shame)
(Shame on these n*ggas, shame on these b*tches)
(Shame on you, shame on you, shame on you)
(Shame on you)