Send Her Home lyrics
by Luh Tyler
[Intro: Luh Tyler & Swavy]
Yeah (SpxzOut), n*gga, ayy
Uh, uh, n*gga, ayy (Draco made a hit with this one)
Yeah, let's go, n*gga, for sure (Luh Tyler)
Ayy, n*gga
Okay, skrrt, skrrt
[Pre-Chorus: Luh Tyler]
Pull up in that coupe, yeah, n*gga, finna slide
Za got me booted, you can see it in my eyes
Put it the air, it's a big 3.5
I'm so fresh, so clean like Tide
Can't even park 'cause the big body wide
I get high, n*gga, just to get by
I'll drop a bag in the mall, get fly
Kick a b*tch out, tell a lil' b*tch bye
[Chorus: Swavy]
Kick a b*tch out, tell a lil' b*tch bye
Dig a b*tch out, make a lil' b*tch cry
Hate on me, but the wrist still gon' shine
n*ggas gon' hate for the time on mine
They gonna hatе 'cause the way that I'm livin'
f*cked thе b*tch, now she is mine
She tat my name on her wrist and her spine
She like the way that I hit from behind, yeah
[Verse 1: Luh Tyler]
n*ggas broke, n*ggas scrubs
I can't show up, it's no love
This that za, no, this ain't bud
Might drop them bands off in the club
Downward dog, yeah, the lil' b*tch a mutt
She get to actin' out, she get cut
Money comin' out, feel it in my gut
Chasin' after racks, gettin' bands, n*gga, what?
Kick a b*tch out, n*gga, straight to the curb
Know I step out, n*gga, flyer than a bird
Za got me geeked, n*gga, just like a nerd
And ya lil' b*tch a freak, tryna get up out her skirt
Pull up in that vert, yeah, it got no roof
This b*tch pretty and bad like woo
Gas, it make you cough like flu
Get the bands, that's what I do
[Verse 2: Swavy]
I feel like Florida kid
Luh Tyler told me get the bands and f*ck the other sh*t
I told her I support the brand 'cause I'm her only fan
Ain't never talkin' to no feds or we gon' hit his head (Okay)
I take the Florida Keys, the Lamborghini (Skrrt, skrrt)
I can't afford to let them see me weak
I know the bros gon' make the opps deceased
Talk 'bout my name, f*ck your b*tch overseas
[Pre-Chorus: Luh Tyler]
Pull up in that coupe, yeah, n*gga, finna slide
Za got me booted, you can see it in my eyes
Put it the air, it's a big 3.5
I'm so fresh, so clean like Tide
Can't even park 'cause the big body wide
I get high, n*gga, just to get by
I'll drop a bag in the mall, get fly
Kick a b*tch out, tell a lil' b*tch bye
[Chorus: Swavy]
Kick a b*tch out, tell a lil' b*tch bye
Dig a b*tch out, make a lil' b*tch cry
Hate on me, but the wrist still gon' shine
n*ggas gon' hate for the time on mine
They gonna hate 'cause the way that I'm livin'
f*cked the b*tch, now she is mine
She tat my name on her wrist and her spine
She like the way that I hit from behind, yeah
[Outro: Luh Tyler]
Send a b*tch home, n*gga
Kick a b*tch out, send a lil' b*tch home, n*gga (Ayy)
Kick a b*tch out, send a lil' b*tch home, n*gga (Ayy)
n*gga, shoot, n*gga, ayy, skii