SwizZz!

SwizZz!

SwizZz!

Heh, and I thought you knew

SwizZzle official, watch what I can do (Heh!)

New school era, new school moves

Old school flavor, it's Funk Volume (Hah!)

Now I never knew I would grow to be

Something this world has never seen

But with a little bit of trust and a little bit of will

Out came the monster, motherfucker let's kill! (Woah!)

Now I wanna see how you move to this

Do you work it like a motherfuckin' lunatic?

Or do you shake it like a right hand?

I don't really understand why you can't stand

The last shot girly I'll be down, but it's okay though

Gimme a little water, I'll be back in the game yo

The rhymes don't stop, little homie cool it off

If it ain't about money then why would you talk?

Heyo! (Hey!) Heyo! (Hey!) Heyo! (Hey!) Heyo! (Hey!)

I wanna see you do somethin', you thought you'd never do (Right!)

Hit the floor hurry up! (Okay!) Turn the lights out it's goin' down!

Ma-ma-make it ramble, make it whack, make it ramble, make it wh-whack

Ma-ma-ma-ramble-ramble, make it whack-whack-whack-whack! (Go!)

Now stop the commotion

SwizZzle's still here, now let's keep it goin'

(Nah!) Party over there, but I prefer it on the West

It's not a coast thing, it's just what I know best (Yup!)

Throw it up now, dubs in the sky

Embedded as a code, I'ma rep it till I die!

This man's weird, I mean look at this guy! (Huh)

So much ice he'll make a grown man cry (What?)

We're in a re-session, why even lie?

You're a ostrich, you'll never be fly!

Make it rain that's really not right

I'll snatch your chain and flip your bride!

Zip your pride, homie I does it

I got a little Swayze in me, I'm buzzin'

Let me beat down the beat

Chris Brown the beat, you know how it be! (Uh-huh!)

Heyo! (Hey!) Heyo! (Hey!) Heyo! (Hey!) Heyo! (Hey!)

I wanna see you do somethin', you thought you'd never do (Right!)

Hit the floor hurry up! (Okay!) Turn the lights out it's goin' down!

Ma-ma-make it ramble, make it whack, make it ramble, make it wh-whack

Ma-ma-ma-ramble-ramble, make it whack-whack-whack-whack! (Go!)

Now here we go, back for the third you already know (Yup!)

Somethin' like a oven on way too cold! Black and gold that CEO (What?)

Can't get it, come and fuck with it

Stacks large moms, arsons, and big digits

I know you've never seen it like that

Turn somethin' from nothin', bake it, make it from scratch! (Yeah!)

And scratch these nuts, bitch! Peep how I look in the cut, bitch!

Get a blunt light it up, bitch! Get a bottle, get lit, get drunk, bitch!

It's too late to worry you, your adolescent curfew does not concern me (Nah!)

But your attitude really disturbs me, now let's hit the flo', I know you heard me!

Heyo! (Hey!) Heyo! (Hey!) Heyo! (Hey!) Heyo! (Hey!)

I wanna see you do somethin', you thought you'd never do (Right!)

Hit the floor hurry up! (Okay!) Turn the lights out it's goin' down!

Ma-ma-make it ramble, make it whack, make it ramble, make it wh-whack

Ma-ma-ma-ramble-ramble, make it whack-whack-whack-whack! (Go!)