Swing (feat. Adellea)

Dance around the room my dear

As I roll up another

And my windows fogged up as we pull up to the bank

And we California rolled up, like ya favorite sushi

Kiss up on my diamond even cop me new gucci

Rub up on the streets like you rub up on my coochie

Run around the crib in my panties like a hoochie

Pick up pick up every other hour **** say they need a pick up pick up

Sicko sicko

People not the same thinking they can pull the trigger trigger trigger

12 on the loose white bitches getting thicker

Venom in my body why lie I need a snicker

Wait for the, wait for the kicker

Batter pitcher, batter batter pitcher

And swing

Swing, swing, swing

Swing, swing, swing, swing

Swing, swing, swing

Swing

Dance around the room my love as I cut up, the ricky

Ima need a grinder why this shit so sticky

Say I grew up, now this whole shit different

I was 14 with the blick

Trippin, whippin

Felt like sex on the pick up

Sicko

Think bout the money when I wake up

Cake up

Loading up my draco

While she do her make up

Try to tell a **** keep the hood clean

Meanwhile this whole shit rain bees

And that shit don't even sting

You out of touch too, it was never just me

Hey

And we don't even bleed

We no longer cry, it's a waste of energy

And my shit don't die

My shit don't lean

With the swing