Kershaw

Brought em in' shawty waiting with her homies

Four five baddies in the kitchen making brownies

I sway I swerve I sway I swerve

I'm on the curb, you got nerve

I sway I swerve, I sway I swerve

You got some nerve you on the curb

I sway I swerve I sway I swerve

I'm on the curb you got nerve

I sway I swerve, I sway I swerve

You got some nerve you on the curb (Yeah)

Yeah I'm throwing you a curve like Kershaw

I'ma kick you to the curb like dirt bruh

You don't even know about half the shit I do

Let alone what I make take your girl on a date

Yeah you ain't even awake got a lot on my plate

I ain't talking bout steak when I put it in her face

Got coke and marijuana already know she wanna

She be my Rihanna I'm Tony Montana

Gucci shades I flaunt em'

Pour it in my Fanta

Balmains on me drippin' red bottoms

I wore em' once now I don't even want em'

Oh thats your girl? I don't even want her

I sway I swerve I sway I swerve

I'm on the curb, you got nerve

I sway I swerve, I sway I swerve

You got some nerve you on the curb

I sway I swerve I sway I swerve

I'm on the curb you got nerve

I sway I swerve, I sway I swerve

You got some nerve you on the curb