Lyrics
Shawty, swing my way
Sure look good to me
Now would you please swing my way?
Shawty, swing my way
(Swing it over here, shawty)
Shawty, swing my way
In the middle of nowhere and I still found you
Grippin' on your butt when it's-
Uh, ay, grippin' on your butt when it's time for round two
Me and all my niggas is the same
Me and all my niggas cut from the same- (what?)
If it come down to it, who gon' ta-
Ay, if it come down to it, who gon' take a charge?
I'll breach from the backend (wow, wow)
She suck it like a vacuum (wow)
Pants saggin', it's a MAC-10
Chalk a nigga like a classroom
Wh-wh-, ay
Wh-wh-wh-wh-what?
Yeah, aight
Aight, nah, for sure
You know a nigga like me just tryna cut your head
I don't want no problems
I don't want no ties, baby
Know a nigga like me just tryna cut head (for real)
Jump shot 'fore you hit the bed (for real)
Real tight, real wet, down your leg
You know niggas cowards and I'll say it
I'll devour it, yeah
Let me stick it in, let me s-
Bring that drank my way
Bring them Percs my way, baby girl, bring that-
Bring that mouth my way (ooh)
Bring them M's my way, mm, mm
I'm the floor-shaker, I'm the trunk-beater, I'm the ho-sticker
You the ass-kisser, you the store-runner, you the whole ho
(It's us)
(Gang, Gangerski)
I don't think no ho wanna hug on a broke nigga (yeah)
I'm goin' through a lot of smoke with me
Rein' up on the drugs like I'm dope flippin' (shh)
We need a boatload of Wock', gang chain sippin' (right now)
Big bro doin' house visits
Yeah, we all in Louis in the morning like they sell breakfast
We blew 50 in the morning, never ate breakfast
We need some better competition, niggas can't check us (on my mama)
Can't Be 'Crete boys over any nigga (gang)
I told her the pool in the back, she a skinny dipper (she naked)
I had to take a nigga wife, I'm a real nigga (whoo-hoo)
Ain't no green pints allowed, we the seal rippers
Make a ho get a job, take her card skimmin' (a job)
Sell a thousand in this town, then I'm city switchin' (skrrt)
If I tell you, "Swear to God", probably lyin' to you (ha-ha)
Ten times out of nine, got the fire with us (bap, bap)
That nigga Lil Boat like my God brother ('Crete boy)
We boardin' big jets, not crop dustin' (ha-ha-ha)
She give my every wish like a fairy godmother
I'm probably goin' to Hell, the opps die, I laugh at 'em
I help so many people, sometimes I be tired of 'em
No cap, though
Can't be fuck with Boys, Veeze, Wavy 'Crete
Bring that drank my way
Bring them Percs my way, baby girl, bring that-
Bring that mouth my way (oh)
Bring them M's my way, mm, mm
I'm the floor-shaker, I'm the trunk-beater, I'm the ho-sticker
You the ass-kisser, you the store-runner
Brink that drank my way
Bring them Percs my way, baby girl, bring that-
Bring that mouth my way (ooh)
Bring them M's my way, mm, mm
I'm the floor-shaker, I'm the trunk-beater, I'm the ho-sticker
You the ass-kisser, you the store-runner, you the whole ho