Swervin' Lyrics

Hop in the whip

Swerving

She like the way

Im curving

My eyes blood

Thirsty

Pour me up a forty

Imma hop in do the race

we ain't no copy n paste

We zooming in the fucking highway

Cuz we ain't never no case

Pull up in the black chargers

My keys stay in the vase

My head n wrist the feels the same

We got diamonds on the face

Imma pu ina rari

Bitch drip Bacardi

She eat it up so sloppy

Im on cloud 9

Bob Marley

Why don't you pussys come catch up

Stained red like ketchup

Bet ya wish i never met ya

Im in the studio

to get my bread up

She showed me boobie

We roll up

We ain't smoke no doobie

I got more shots

Than a movie

don't need no power

an acoustic

If you got glocks

Then better use it

Don't try to be so useless

We have you on the ground

shoeless

Don't make no excuses

You take all the power

But then you abuse it

How tf can you be

So clueless

I didn't know you were

Actually stupid

She said i love you

But I'm not Cupid

You can always find my tag

Price on the bag

She so fine

She so bad

She turn around

Make it clap