Swerve It Lyrics

I'm swervin', I just got on the expressway

If I swerve it more, it might not end the best way

She want me to cuff, ain't no arresting

Told her "Run it up, 'cause you won't catch me"

She just wrote me back, look like a essay

Bitch, I'm Boolin' with my gang, I'm with my ese's

On this paper-chase, I told you, you gon' make me late

On the run, I'm gettin' paid today

Bitch, I'm flyin' in this Lamb chop, Pirelli's go (Skrt-skrt)

She wanna ride, she think I'm handsome, she takin' off her skirt

Now I'm thumbin' more hunnas, just to get over her

Flippin' guap, no rollover, I can't stop, uh

Fi-fishin' for some digits, catchin' the big O's

Eatin', we on bistro

My pockets look like Lizzo

Wanna meet my pistol? Let's see how this go

Beam up on that man, make him panic at the disco

Remember I was broke, now I get bands off the Distro'

I like driving insane, I'm schizo' in this Fisker, hoe

They hate on me but it's good, though

And one, need a foul call

Ballin', they like "Goddamn"

I'm crossin' shit like Hot Sauce, uh

I'm swervin', I just got on the expressway

If I swerve it more, it might not end the best way

She want me to cuff, ain't no arresting

Told her "Run it up, 'cause you won't catch me"

She just wrote me back, look like a essay

Bitch, I'm Boolin' with my gang, I'm with my ese's

On this paper-chase, I told you, you gon' make me late

On the run, I'm gettin' paid today