Swing lyrics

[Chorus]
I move my arms like a swing, swing, swing, swing, swing
Ayy, me and your shawty on a thing, thing, thing, thing, thing
Ayy, RJLDiablo got that bling, bling, bling, bling, bling
Ayy, called up your b*tch, it went ring, ring, suck my di*k, b*tch, ayy

[Post-Chorus]
Pull up to your party with my poppers (Poppers, poppers, poppers), ayy
Pull up to your party with the choppas (Choppas, choppas, choppas), ayy
f*ck your whole gang, you the opps, bruh (Opps, bruh, opps, bruh, opps, bruh), ayy
When we swing it side-to-side 'cause we gotta (Gotta, gotta, gotta), ayy

[Verse 1]
Had enough of that sh*t, you know I went batsh*t
With me you ain't lastin', I be dressed in fashion
We gotta bring the cash in, that's a f*ckin' cash-in
I redeemed your b*tch with the 10K I showed her
Put her in my Royce, I left that b*tch with my cheuffer
I took her to the crib, all around it I showed her
Then I took her to the bedroom and we f*ckin' real slow, uhh
RJLDiablo on a brand-new thing
You agree that I'm the man, you think?
You agree that I'm the man? Oh thanks
Stick it in her and I shoot like a tank, ayy

[Chorus]
I move my arms like a swing, swing, swing, swing, swing
Ayy, me and your shawty on a thing, thing, thing, thing, thing
Ayy, RJLDiablo got that bling, bling, bling, bling, bling
Ayy, called up your b*tch, it went ring, ring, suck my di*k, b*tch, ayy
[Post-Chorus]
Pull up to your party with my poppers (Poppers, poppers, poppers), ayy
Pull up to your party with the choppas (Choppas, choppas, choppas), ayy
f*ck your whole gang, you the opps, bruh (Opps, bruh, opps, bruh, opps, bruh), ayy
When we swing it side-to-side 'cause we gotta (Gotta, gotta, gotta), ayy

[Verse 2]
I've been down for this sh*t
I've been down, lil' b*tch
When we pull up to your block with the Glock
I got the di*k tucked, ain't my c*ck
Ain't a drag queen, f*ck your b*tch, now you sad, G
Ackee, I been eatin' saltfish and ackee
Maccy's the way I eat that b*tch, I hade a meal and now I'm happy

[Chorus]
I move my arms like a swing, swing, swing, swing, swing
Ayy, me and your shawty on a thing, thing, thing, thing, thing
Ayy, RJLDiablo got that bling, bling, bling, bling, bling
Ayy, called up your b*tch, it went ring, ring, suck my di*k, b*tch, ayy

[Post-Chorus]
Pull up to your party with my poppers (Poppers, poppers, poppers), ayy
Pull up to your party with the choppas (Choppas, choppas, choppas), ayy
f*ck your whole gang, you the opps, bruh (Opps, bruh, opps, bruh, opps, bruh), ayy
When we swing it side-to-side 'cause we gotta (Gotta, gotta, gotta), ayy