Dippin' & Swervin' - Bun B

Dippin' & Swervin' - Bun B

Альбом
Trill O.G. "The Epilogue"
Год
2013
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
226720

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Dippin' & Swervin'

Bun B

Dippin and swerving in my suburban

Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin

Dippin and swerving in my suburban

Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin

Dippin and swerving in my suburban

Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin

I’m swerving through the city, fresh Jordans on my toes

Get in that coupe Deville, ridin Cadillac bro

I’m all up in yo hood, nigga checkin on my do

Catch me with yo baby momma, checkin on yo hoe

A pocket full of bread and I don’t mean beda

Leanin on this ditch bitch, hand on the heater

Good girl on my meter, she begging me to beat er But I really don’t want it, damn sure don’t need er She a fly mamasita with a big round bottom

They come a dime a dozen and I damn sure got em Somebody should’ve told er that I’m all about the peso

Get up off yo knees, I need the cheese, get the peso

Dippin and swerving in my suburban

Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin

Dippin and swerving in my suburban

Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin

I’m dippin through the city, fresh fitted on my dome

Cut me down 30 and I’m sittin on chrome

80 phones clickin and the squeak it like 4

Make you bitch mouthwater and a nigga straight on But rockster is the home, made in Texas is the grip

The south is what I rep so you can get it how you live

I play this house dropper so they know just who it is Put diamonds on the wood cuz I’m handling my biz

I’m jumpin up the hood so they know just how I feel

It’s ugk for life but if I’m ridin for the trill

Real just blindin, we do it big time

Man I’m grippin on the grip and I slap that shinin

Dippin and swerving in my suburban

Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin

Dippin and swerving in my suburban

Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin

I’m dippin through the city, fresh chain upon my neck

The hood niggas see me and I’m getting my respect

They understand that I ain’t playin with a fork yet

If you get up out of line then I’mma put yo ass in check

I’m certified partner, better know it when you see

They gonna recognize it when you fuckin with a G They put me in the cross, I’m sending flowers to your team

I’m finna cut some branches down up off your family tree

I’m underground king, that’s forever and a day

And I’mma lay a hater down to get up in my way

If you can ask him then you can explain

Don’t fuck with that trill ass nigga from ba Dippin and swerving in my suburban

Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin

Dippin and swerving in my suburban

Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin

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