SIPPIN & SWERVIN
I'm sippin' and swervin, you know that Get on the beat and I dance just like Kodak
She shakin' that ass, yeah, I know she gon' throw that
Look at that paper, now I think I need more racks We steppin' on niggas, better get a floor mat
Proceed with caution, I'm the one to go at Fuckin' with me, she knowing where the cold at
Don't try to lay up, you know where the door at
We counted it and add it, we stack it up
Heard they gettin' a drop, cause he lackin' enough
Better know it go down when I rack it up It go fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-off this pack a punch
Can tell he a squil he can't hold it down They gon' show their true colors, a fuckin
Clown When a nigga go up, you can't stick around
Cause I'm on a new wave, so don't fuckin' drown
My neck be water, murder the pussy and think it's a slaughter
She hittin' my celly and blowin' up a nigga phone
Cause she tryna link, guess I gotta do it tomorrow
I beat her back down and I'm makin' it fat Appreciate me by just makin' it clap
When I'm done with a bitch, then I'm sendin' her back
Want you and your friend, hope y'all come in the pack
Too cold a nigga that know he gon' win Say that she done, but she comin' again
Baby, she bad and she know she a teen They fuck with me not, but ain't fuck with me then
I hit from the back, smokin' 20, twin twin A night with too cold, make you come with commends
Niggas all talk, but ain't commit a sin
Ain't touchin' their hair on my chinny, chin chin
Put dick in Rapunzel while smokin' a genie Spendin' in the Lamborghini
Disappear like I'm Houdini Can't have Ruby Rose, might want a Saweetie
Got a dime on it Knowin' niggas, they ain't even got five on it
Put your life on it Bet these niggas, they'll really stop lyin' on you
She put her mouth on it Now she askin, could I put up some time for her
Smell like tom ford Close your eyes, Cupid Diamonds will shine on you
She put her mouth on it And I can't, could I put up some time for her
Smell like Tom Ford Close your eyes, Cupid Diamonds will shine on you
She shakin' that ass, yeah, I know she gon' throw that
Look at that paper, now I think I need more racks We steppin' on niggas, better get a floor mat
Proceed with caution, I'm the one to go at Fuckin' with me, she knowing where the cold at
Don't try to lay up, you know where the door at
We counted it and add it, we stack it up
Heard they gettin' a drop, cause he lackin' enough
Better know it go down when I rack it up It go fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-off this pack a punch
Can tell he a squil he can't hold it down They gon' show their true colors, a fuckin
Clown When a nigga go up, you can't stick around
Cause I'm on a new wave, so don't fuckin' drown
My neck be water, murder the pussy and think it's a slaughter
She hittin' my celly and blowin' up a nigga phone
Cause she tryna link, guess I gotta do it tomorrow
I beat her back down and I'm makin' it fat Appreciate me by just makin' it clap
When I'm done with a bitch, then I'm sendin' her back
Want you and your friend, hope y'all come in the pack
Too cold a nigga that know he gon' win Say that she done, but she comin' again
Baby, she bad and she know she a teen They fuck with me not, but ain't fuck with me then
I hit from the back, smokin' 20, twin twin A night with too cold, make you come with commends
Niggas all talk, but ain't commit a sin
Ain't touchin' their hair on my chinny, chin chin
Put dick in Rapunzel while smokin' a genie Spendin' in the Lamborghini
Disappear like I'm Houdini Can't have Ruby Rose, might want a Saweetie
Got a dime on it Knowin' niggas, they ain't even got five on it
Put your life on it Bet these niggas, they'll really stop lyin' on you
She put her mouth on it Now she askin, could I put up some time for her
Smell like tom ford Close your eyes, Cupid Diamonds will shine on you
She put her mouth on it And I can't, could I put up some time for her
Smell like Tom Ford Close your eyes, Cupid Diamonds will shine on you
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Writer(s): Matthew Collins
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