(Swerve, swerve) Swerve (Swerve, swerve) Swerve (Swerve, swerve) right (Swerve, swerve) I left
(Swerve, swerve) Swerve (Swerve, swerve) Swerve (Swerve, swerve) Swerve
You ain't had shit, swerve on 'em For ya in tha pin, swerve on 'em Acting bad off gin, swerve on 'em Hit his block and act again, nigga, swerve on 'em
You might catch me on the acting bad hollin' there he go, who? boosie bad ass And these fools know I keep that There go that spinnin' hard from lane to lane
Don't play no games I make you out to demonstration Why you swerving' they hatin' Why they hatin' you makin', it's cash dawg
hatch, dawg, who you thought it would be If you buckin' to the ceiling', you ain't rollin' wit me I got this swerving from back in the day When niggas on Ps and Vs made you get out they way
Hey people, why you act like this is it 'em pills? Hell no, it's that savvy shit I done lived Keep it real, you be to If yo shit spinnin' a thousand hoes done heard of you
That dirty do, to attract dem hoes Hang out the window with they off throwin' up them 4's how it goes
You by the club You wit yo swerve A nigga mug All my swerve
You never had shit, swerve on 'em For ya in tha pin, swerve on 'em Acting bad off gin, swerve on 'em Hit his block and act again, fuckin' nigga, on 'em
You ain't had shit, swerve on 'em For ya daddy in tha pin, on 'em Acting bad off gin, swerve on 'em Hit his block and act again, fuckin' nigga, on 'em
I'm 55 in the burbon straight swerving Wit a yellow fine virgin and we swerving Hollin' I'm a fool boy, ya me straight swerving A behind me in the excursion and he swerving
Hit the parkin' lot by the just swerving Head lights shinin' on my while I'm swerving I keep a ol' pistol on my lap while I in case I have to peel a cap while I swerve
I play the 659 with the slap I'm swerving I gotta have the killa and the yak while I'm A 4 or 5 hundred dolla stack big Smoking on some early Monday And I been swerving since
Red bones in the got me swerving Shit, I done took my up off the road While I was rubbin' on cat Doin' it big like that nigga, all good we on the map, Baton Rouge were ya at swerve?
You ain't never had shit, on 'em For ya daddy in tha pin, on 'em Acting bad off gin, swerve on 'em Hit his block and act again, fuckin' nigga, on 'em
You ain't never had shit, on 'em For ya in tha pin, swerve on 'em Acting bad off that gin, on 'em Hit his block and act again, nigga, swerve on 'em
for my dawgs in penitentiary, who holla Shit like gutta when you mention me that Hennessey Mane, Hen got me swerving crazy I saw a dog turned my and almost hit a lady, slow down baby
little beat hollin' in the back I'm in my STS, lil' chunky in my otha lack, don't with hats 'Cause hit you with that Nina Ross on ya head, bitch, you dead, I pay the cost 'cause I'm a boss
In the out Baton Rouge Where niggas on them 20's and them 22's, we act a foo Back in the game I to throw them dreams In my firebird on them choppas and fucking screens, sippin' that lin
Acting like I never had shit, bust yo in a trash pit I wrap you up in plastic, show yo ass Abra cadbra cado, here go boo verse is for all my hoes who be swerving too
SSB swerve, UPT swerve, Park T, T, Cee Cee swerve swerve, Shellwood swerve Every hood in Rouge, it's all good swerve
(Swerve, swerve) right (Swerve, swerve) Swerve (Swerve, swerve) Swerve (Swerve, swerve) left
(Swerve, swerve) Swerve (Swerve, swerve) Swerve (Swerve, swerve) Swerve