Swerve (feat. Squilliam Goat)

Yeah, your girl be callin'
Said she heard we ballin'
Knock em' down from deep
Call me James Harden

We rockin' on the beat
Drippin' Prada to my feet
Push the pedal to the floor
Fire the engine, feel the heat

Whole team up next
Yeah, we knockin' on the door
Grab the bartender
Tell him, we gon' need some more

Summer to the winter
Burnin' hot like an ember
Pushin' a hundred around the curve
Now we boutta swerve

Swerve, swerve
Down to the floor
Lemme see that booty work a little more

Swerve, swerve
Yeah, drop it low
Now lemme see your dance and hit the Woah

Woah, woah
Said she called my phone
I was on a flight
Always on da go

Oh, no
Comin' back for mo'
She keep bouncin' up n' down
Like a yo-yo

Swerve, swerve
Down to the floor
Lemme see that booty work a little more

Swerve, swerve
Yeah, drop it low
Now lemme see your dance and hit the Woah

Stacks, racks, Louis duffel bag
Pass, hash, smoking foreign gas
Dash, past, pull off in a Jag
Fast, cash, all my diamonds glass

Took the PJ and went straight to the B 'n' B
Land on the island then I hop in a Jeep
Cash in my pockets, I got all this cheddar cheese
Spending racks everyday it's on repeat

Swerve, swerve
Down to the floor
Lemme see that booty work a little more

Swerve, swerve
Yeah, drop it low
Now lemme see your dance and hit the Woah

Woah, woah
Said she called my phone
I was on a flight
Always on da go

Oh, no
Comin' back for mo'
She keep bouncin' up n' down
Like a yo-yo

Swerve, swerve
Down to the floor
Lemme see that booty work a little more

Swerve, swerve
Yeah, drop it low
Now lemme see your dance and hit the Woah



Credits
Writer(s): Squilliam Goat
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