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Swerve patch his ass up that nigga
Ugly by the head but my Nina will line
Him up these dead niggas smoking
Grab a Dutch let's roll another one
Bro just

outside

You trim
In this car alone, so tell me, baby, would you swerve with me
If I'm for the streets, I want you out here on the curb with me
He like, why

taught you how to dance
He was the perfect hustler
The man who taught you how to dance
He must have took a while

My interest has been aroused
By your

slidin in, but lil' bitch
You can’t fuck wit' the gang
No, you cannot fuck wit' us
(Ran the lil' car on the, phew)
Rippin' the curb up (Swerve)
Rippin'

need you to figure me out, figure me out, figure me out
Well defined just by asking for, curly fries not the regular
I know I'm strange but it really

Streetz on the track
Woo Woo
Lets get it
Trip to tokyo we rock them diamonds first
Diamonds first
Rolly on your wrist they see you when you swerve

on you
I don't crash on you
You drive me crazy
That's why I swerve on em'
And swerve on em'
(Swerve on em')
You drive me crazy, (Crazy)
Ain't no maybe
You

Swerve sumthin
Serv sumthin
Nigga swerve sumthin
Nigga serv sumthin
Nigga swerve sumthin
Nigga serv sumthin
Nigga swerve sumthin
Nigga serv sumthin

Oh my god, I'm back i'm home
We finally really did it you maniacs!
You blew it up! Uh, damn you!
God damn you all to hell!

Swerve, swerve, when she

like me now
Like me now (Like me now)
How you, how you like me (Hey)
How you, how you like
How you, how you like me now
Like me now
Swerve
Na na na na na

serving
Ain't no capping now ain't no backing down
Double back around swerve, swerve
Swerve around big working, big working
Big serving, big serving

Saddle Up

Attitude

Ride Through the Country

2008

We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler

Don't stop, don't stop, I want some more
So far, so far, where you wanna go? (Go)
Don't run away like you ain't good enough
Hopped in the whip swerve

Grab on the wheel
Keep it straight
We might swerve a lil bit
But everything gone be okay yeah
Grab on the wheel
Keep it straight
We might swerve

[CHORUS]
I just see a op bro swerve it
(Swerve it Swerve it)
Turn it Turn it
Just stepped in new air 1s
Fuck sake now I gotta burn em
Push in

walk by
I spin my tires
I know better
I have learned
And I can see
Where it burns

Swerve no drama
Not running into you I don't wanna
Swerve no Drama
Not

You can tell by the way that she walk up in the bitch
The way she move her hips you know she doesn't give a shit
Yeah she lick up on her lips before

days i wasn't winning then
Ride by the country view, imma just swerve down little Rissington
Demons from within, baptize in holy water rinsing them

Yeah
Never know who’s with me or who’s plotting me
I don’t need your words, no converse, back up off of me
Often tint is blurred, when I swerve, I

I ain't got no time
Yeah
This money on my mind

I ain't got no time
Stayin in my lane baby please don't swerve in
This money on my mind
Laggin when I

n****s mad 
Well it's too bad 
Cause I am that n***a that you least expected 
I know I'm the man

I am that n***a that your girl expected 
I'm fly by

go)
But whats wrong, since 01' leaning how to live this shit by my own
This is not a banger, this the real talk, dawg
Nobody never ever knew what I have

shit not pretend
Always keep me some hundreds rolled up
Don't wanna die
So we gotta stay by my side
But all of that shit decide
I swerve hundreds, I

out the tires
Swerve swerve, u see the lights
Wheels turning riding through the nite

cll aboard, who down 2 ride
Peeling off wearing out the tires