Swervin’ lyrics

by

DC The Don


[Verse 1: Burger Man, DC The Don , Both]
I'm the sh*t, huh, ain't it mane
I raw dog your [?]
I'm the sh*t, huh, ain't it mane
I raw dog your [?] (What)
I'm the sh*t, huh, ain't it mane
I raw dog your [?] (Let's go)
Hit her with that Hanky Pank
My big di*k go jang-a-lang (Boom)
b*tch, I'm fresh as Bathing Apes
Push my whip, swing lane to lane (What)
[?] in the gang, we go apesh*t, then swing like we orangutans (f*ck)
Racks up, cash up, swagged up, bag up (What, What, What)
n*ggas bite what I write, 'cause I'm tight as f*ck
[?], rapper (Yeah), act up, blast 'ya (Yeah), act up, jacked up, smacked up, bast*rd (b*tch)
Move b*tch, vroom, beep beep (Get the f*ck out the way), go faster (Super!)
Move that ruger out the Uber, we gon' tag you (Grah)
Y-You gon' beg and please, David Ruffin in this b*tch
If a n*gga play then wе gon' stomp a n*gga in his sh*t (Dumbass n*gga)
n*ggas see me, they [?] speak, but thеy dissin' in they songs
I stand on the sh*t I say, don't know what type of sh*t they on (Okay)
I'ma catch a body, flee the scene, I cannot stay long (What else)
Ooh, I can't help but wait to catch a n*gga like [?] (Okay)
b*tch, you send a threat, we send them shots, why these boys so fragile, hoe
DC popped the n*gga, he skrrt off and took the back route (Hello)
What's that tough sh*t you was talking, what was all that cap 'bout (What, What)
We some [?] shooters, we gon' make you n*ggas tap out
[?] summon this beat, then I'm running, I got this b*tch jumping and bumpin' and thumpin', I'm something you nothing, when I get it [?], get left on the floor like you muh'f*ckin' [?] (Aye), my flow, you can't touch it, I blow like a trumpet, the women, they love it, but they won't get nothin' (Yeah), get carved like a pumpkin, we f*ck and then bust, but I'ma just string her along like a puppet (Aye)
[Chorus: Burgerman & DC The Don]
1, 2, 3, 4
DC and Burgerman 'bout to kick a door (Aye, aye, aye)
We not for the f*ckin' jokes (Worldwide)
Hailing from Milwaukee and I'm creepin' out the [?] (Let's go)
5, 6, 7, 8 (What, what, what, what)
Up the 'K and blast it, shoot a n*gga in his face (Gang)
9, 10
b*tch, we going in (Let's go)
We does this sh*t my n*gga, we will do this sh*t again

[Verse 2: DC The Don]
Aye, walked in your party with shades on, too cool n*gga, I'm feelin' like Mase (Uh-huh)
Tell your lil n*gga to chill out before we pull up and just spray out the place (Aye, uh-huh)
Clearly I'm [?] the bottle, we blowin' Gelato, she f*ck for a dollar
Baby told me it's green, so I had to go holler (What)
Give me that brain, I need me a scholar (Yes)
I need me a thottie hoe, f*ck her then adios
Too many shots, where the f*ck did his body go? (Grr)
He blown away, they don't know the diagnose (Boom)
[?] cash in this f*ckin' Bugatti hoe
Swervin' (Skrrt, skrrt), Taliban gang, turban (Gang, yeah)
I know the trap workin' (Flex)
Get in yo' bag, you hurtin', swervin'
He was nervous, he seen me in person (Woah, b*tch)
And this b*tch was on my motherf*ckin' line so much, this b*tch is a motherf*ckin' burden
Got his momma like “Oh my God, he didn’t deserve it”
Kill all the witnesses, they know the verdict
Get his ass, green bean, yeah, the shot so perfect (Boom)
Feel like I'm Harden, I'm whippin' the bourbon
Walked in your crib with a mask on my face (What)
We gon' need everything, everything, everything
I'm Betty Crocker, I'm whippin' the ’K
b*tch, don't move, what the f*ck did I say?
Beat that b*tch head to the motherf*ckin’ bass
I’m with Burger, he finna come air out the place (Boom, boom), n*gga, yeah
ØUTLAW with me
I'm a [?] taggin', soul snatchin', pole blastin', wild ass n*gga (Boom, boom, boom)
Coast to coast, flip the dope, stack it up, double my figure (Woo, woo, woo, woo)
[?], keep it close, 'case a n*gga want a [?] (Aye)
Ain't no free hands, we don't do friends, this is f*cking la familia, b*tch (Gang)
[Chorus]
1, 2, 3, 4
DC and Burgerman 'bout to kick a door
We not for the f*ckin' jokes
Hailing from Milwaukee and I'm creepin' out the [?]
5, 6, 7, 8
Up the 'K and blast it, shoot a n*gga in his face
9, 10
b*tch, we going in
We does this sh*t my n*gga, we will do this sh*t again
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