Swisher

(Surf Gang, bitch)

Ah yeah (Ayo, J6, turn that up)

Ah, yeah, ah yeah

Yeah, some **** say I changed, I'm worried 'bout guap, I don't give a fuck 'bout ****

Got a small-ass circle, I don't give a fuck 'bout ****, I love my ****

Shit, my mother don't fuck with all of the smokin', but it make my vibe litter

His pockets is hurtin', he worth five figures

Shit on these ****, I don't mean to litter

Dick on her lip and that shit like a blister

Hit from the back, finna dance in her liver

Finna dance in that shit like lil' kidder

She know the drill like a system

Dick lips, I know that she kissed 'em

Chrome Hearts, putting my fist up

Broke-ass ****, told him get his drip up

Broke-ass ****, told him get his chips up

He on my 'Gram looking for some more sauce

I got your cheese, finna get my sticks up

LV bag, know I keep the stick tucked

Big ol' Backwood, not no Swisher

Paid attention and then I got richer

Ball like Allen, bitch, I got the answer

And the dick riding spreading like cancer

Rock that Chrome Heart 'cause I got my bands up

Bitch ****, he need him a Pamper

She told me she don't fuck with my temper

What you said? She said, that I'm handsome

Waistline Brazilian dancer

Hit up my slimes that stay in Atlanta

Shooting them shots, I'm feelin' like Granger

Surf Gang

Ah, yeah

Ah, yeah

Ah, yeah

Yeah, some **** say I changed, I'm worried 'bout guap, I don't give a fuck 'bout ****

Got a small-ass circle, I don't give a fuck 'bout ****, I love my ****

Shit, my mother don't fuck with all of the smokin', but it make my vibe lit

His pockets is hurtin', he worth five figures

Shit on these ****, I don't mean to litter

Dick on her lip and that shit like a blister

Hit from the back, finna dance in her liver

Finna dance in that shit like lil' kidder

She know the drill like a system

Dick lips, I know that she kissed 'em

Chrome Hearts, putting my fist up

Broke-ass ****, told him get his drip up

Broke-ass ****, told him get his chips up

He on my 'Gram looking for some more sauce

I got your cheese, finna get my sticks up

LV bag, know I keep the stick tucked

Big ol' Backwood, not no Swisher

Paid attention and then I got richer

Ball like Allen, bitch, I got the answer

And the dick riding spreading like cancer

Rock that Chrome Heart 'cause I got my bands up

Bitch ****, he need him a Pamper

She told me, she don't fuck with my temper

What you said? She said, that I'm handsome

Waistline Brazilian dancer

Hit up my slime that stay in Atlanta

Shooting them shots, I'm feelin' like Granger

Yeah, some **** say I changed, I'm worried 'bout guap, I don't give a fuck 'bout ****

Got a small-ass circle, I don't give a fuck 'bout ****, I love my ****

Shit, my mother don't fuck with all of the smokin', but it make my vibe liter

His pockets is hurtin', he worth five figures

Shit on these ****, I don't mean to litter

Dick on her lip and that shit like a blister

Hit from the back, finna dance in her liver

Finna dance in that shit like lil' kidder

She know the drill like a system

Dick lips, I know that she kissed 'em

Chrome Hearts, putting my fist up

Broke-ass ****, told him get his drip up

Broke-ass ****, told him get his chips up

He on my 'Gram looking for some more sauce

I got your cheese, finna get my sticks up

LV bag, know I keep the stick tucked

Big ol' Backwood, not no Swisher

Paid attention and then I got richer

Ball like Allen, bitch, I got the answer

And the dick riding spreading like cancer

Rock that Chrome Heart 'cause I got my bands up

Bitch ****, he need him a Pamper

She told me she don't fuck with my temper

What you say? She said that I'm handsome

Waistline Brazilian dancer

Hit up my slimes that stay in Atlanta

Shooting them shots, I'm feelin' like Granger