Search results for 'swole'

Ever since I met my baby girl
She's the only rider, body out this world
She's swole
And girl when you kiss me on my face
I am not afraid of my fears

Yeah ah ah
Yeah ah ah
I'm so fuckin' swole
She want me in her hole
I'm so fuckin' swole
She want me in her hole

I'm so fuckin' swole
She want me in

the sorrows, uncertainty, and woes.
Bottomed-out, but looking up. I’ve had enough...


Gotta get swole deep down in my soul:
Learn what I can, and can’t control,

I get my face on swole 
Oh, yeah
Face on swole 
Oh, yeah, face on swole
Oh, yeah, mm yeah

Tidal wave looking juicy
Money make him act unruly
Plenty

Show the bitch I ain't no rookie yeah!
Beat up the pussy!
I beat up the pussy!
It swole up!
It swole up!
It hit!
Fuck on the pussy she back it up back it

it)
Get paid get paid
Thats all i know
More bands more bands
My block on swole
My block on swole
Nigga dis block is swole
My block on swole
Nigga dis

Pockets swole, bitch, I got money I ain't broke, bitch, designer on me
Head to toe, bitch, I spend racks On my clothes, bitch, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gimme Dat

Ludacris

Hate It or Love It

2007

pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil' mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy,

Gimme Dat

Ludacris

Promo Only: Urban Club (March 2008)

pockets all swole, big bank rolls
A bad lil' mamma, and she ready to go
I'm Like...
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy,

Gimme Dat

Ludacris

Hate It or Love It [Clean]

2007

[Chorus]
[Bobby Valentino]
I just want that gushy, gimme dat (gushy)
I just want that gushy, baby that's (awww)

[Chingy]
I got my pockets all swole

Back on back on 
Fold 
Back on back on 
Swole 
This the wave you ain't know?
This the wave you ain't know?
Back on back on 
Fold 
Back on back

Pop a bottle
I'm with the bros
The don dadas
We throwing bows, it's a riot
Clique so swole, we on fire
We got the club on swole
No saving hoes, no

Swole As Hulk Hogan, Eddie Guerrero Slogan
I lie, I cheat I steal and every body know this
Wrestling the whole brick, wrestling your hoe chick
Rest

errytime I unload Boy! (Automatic)
Burning your soul
Still, I keeps it cold
You see I’m swole (Automatic)

Don’tchu, don’tchu see I’m swole
See, See I’m

like a post, 'cause I do the most (Might take a peep at you)
All of my pockets is swole, 'cause I do the most (My pockets is loaded with benjis)

I do

i'm white
And yes i spit these flame bars
And i got all of this money
Bich i'm driving foreign cars
UH
I love to get big
And you might call me Mr. Swole

pole
I got her all in her zone
So I put her by the stove
Pulled her off the post
Back in time 
Just for dinner 
We eat we on swole
Pockets back on swole

it's stolen boy
My pocket's ocky they swollen boy
Swole, swole, swole
You know my pocket's ocky, I get the chips no taki
I am the shit no caci, all

Beast Mode. 
Generational wealth the mission, pockets on swole. Oh! 
Wake up on go! (Go!)
Straight Beast Mode. 
Generational wealth the mission, pockets

for you like a wishing well
Heavy on my grind Im just trynna get these pockets swole swell
You say you know me well
Is you in it for the money

Heart broke, heart broke
She gon' leave me with my heart swole, heart swole
When I'm in it she be hittin' all them high notes
Ooh yeah
But you don't

Heart broke, heart broke
She gon' leave me with my heart swole, heart swole
When I'm in it she be hittin' all them high notes
Ooh yeah
But you don't

that ass down low (Drop that ass down low)
Got bands in the bank (Got bands in the bank), and my cheese on swole (And my cheese on swole)
No need for

yeah
Counting a roll
Counting a roll yeah
My shooters they swole
My shooters they swole yeah
Don't get hit in ya nose
Or hit in ya dome yeah
Counting