Swervin' (feat. Vibe Tyson)

Pull up in a fast, in a skrr, oh my Yeah my shawty loves cash So you better don't try non (No, no) Flip a couple bags, then I pull up in a jet Got that millie on my check Let it rain then she dance Yeah yeah yeah yeah Let it rain, let it rain Yeah, in a Phantom And a nigga swervin' lanes yeah Yeah, shawty fell in love And with the rubber bands, yeah Niggas yeah they hatin' they can't understand us On it for so long man forgot how it begun (Yuh) The shit you calling labor to me is a lot of fun Baby you can have whatever now that shit is done (Done) Unlike before when I ain't have & had to run (Whoa) Niggas trynna say that I'm full of the fake (Yuh) Forgetting they same kids who ate off my plate, yeah Whatever happened to hard work before play The worst of my days just get to this place I'm the same ain't the fame gone change me My main like Popeyes without sides, you gravy And still my only lady (Whoa) So let me run you up a couple billies Pull up in a fast, in a skrr, oh my Yeah shawty loves cash So you better don't try non (Whoa) Flip a couple bags, then I pull up in a jet (Pull up in a jet) Got a millie on my check Let it rain and then she dance Yeah yeah, ooh Let it rain (Ooh) Let it rain (Ooh) Yeah, in a Phantom And a nigga swervin' lanes yeah Yeah, shawty fell in love And with the rubber bands Yeah (Yuh) Niggas yeah they hatin' They can't understand us You calling a stripper My Ballerina And she's Latina Maria, running like a cheetah Its that cocaína (No, no) Cheater or wife beater Never the idea (Oh) Switching from wine vibes To gold Tequila Yeah, told you I'm the same Ain't the fame gone change me Haters everywhere neither scare nor faze me I'ma be the teacher You a student not my daughter And lose your fucking mind When I pull up in a fast, in a skrr, oh my (Aye) Yeah my shawty loves cash So you better don't try non (Better don't try non) Flip a couple bags, then I pull up in a jet (Pulling up in a jet) Got that millie on my check (Ooh) Let it rain then she dance, yeah yeah yeah Let it rain, let it rain Yeah, in a Phantom And a nigga swervin' lanes yeah Yeah, shawty fell in love And with the rubber bands (Yeah, ooh, ooh) Yeah, niggas yeah they hatin' They can't understand us