Swipe Her Lyrics

Buick on 4s

Stupid long whoa

Hoes call me love but I put

Cupid on hold

Glock on my waist

In case you get on bold

For that okie doke nope

Ou he wont go

Swiper no swiping

But them hoes like him

Roll by slow candy paint so striking

Money on my mind

Sunny how I shine

Text from my ex

Nothing from me Im fine

Never been no snitch

Even as a youngin

I aint even tell Dora

When swiper was coming

Blue gloves blue mask

He was cool wit me

Cause I grew up on the southside Went to school wit the Gs

With all that make believe

Who you gone make believe

If they say they cant stand me

Tell them to take a seat

Your girlfriend scrape her knees

Looking like she pray to me

It cost her relationship

To spend a day with me

My favorite pistol under the Pillow yeah it lay with me

More pistols around the crib yo Yeah they stay with me

Take the keys

Grippin wood grain

Smell like maple leaves

Stacking paper perfect

You aint heard bitch

I got ocd

Your girlfriend know its me

But youll never notice me

She be like go to sleep

Thats when my motor creep

Pull up them lights go out

Thats when I know to beep

Ill drop her right back off

She just my hoe this week

Girl just dont soak the seats

I only love the smell of money Yeah that odor sweet

My wallet running up them numbers

Cardio to speak

Money talks my

Accountant know some poetry

Like why tie the game with a two When you can go for three

You niggas oh for three

Dont underestimate me

She still not over me

You just the middle man

I still get in her middle damn

Snow bunnies cool but

I prefer my women a little tan

Or melonated

24s got us elevated

2 feet off the ground

I know these streets

I could drive blindfolded around

And not crash

Glock on the dash

You done already asked me

Before you know im after that cash

I put my

Buick on 4s

Stupid long whoa

Hoes call me love but I put

Cupid on hold

Glock on my waist

In case you get on bold

For that okie doke nope

Ou he won't go

Swiper no swiping

But them hoes like him

Roll by slow candy paint so striking

Money on my mind

Sunny how I shine

Text from my ex

Nothing from me Im fine