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706 - swangin' elbows lyrics

[hook]
sw+nging elbows [oh]
sw+nging elbows [oh]
sw+nging elbows [oh]
sw+nging elbows [oh]
sw+nging elbows [oh]
we be sw+nging elbows [oh]

[big zeek]
sw+nging elbows, man the club so crunk
we fell up in the club they’re playing “2 b+tton pop trunk”
the whole cl!ck is throwed and them boyz stackin’ paper
whatever it don’t matter i’m still gonna have a tight taper
my lyrics gon rape ya, i’ma lyrically abuse you
if we didn’t f+ck tonight, b+tch it means i didn’t choose you
up on the dancefloor, bodyrockin’ and jammin’
n+ggas steppin’ on my shoe his ass i’ma be slammin’
but the club still jammin’ and the floor was packed
i couldn’t move around this n+gga kept bowing me in my back
talking about “excuse me playa”, b+tch f+ck that
you go at me like that? i’ma ‘bow your ass back

[lil’ vee]
b+tch peep game young n+gga that be layin’ it down
watch these screens in my ride as they falling down
got to come down with a fresh taperfade
chopping on blades, young n+gga ain’t even scared
why they wanna hate? man i don’t know
creased jeans, sta+flo, make it hard to say no
3 neons just glow, we move our cashflow
make me throw an elbow on the way to dancefloor (d+mn man)
move hoe cuz i got to just go
in some blacks from [?] my n+gga clown gon’ hit home
[clown]
it be fo’sho getting out my load elbow sw+ng
hog the turning lane with my wide+body frame
hoes shout my name spitting game to the brain
but they gets no one n+gga cuz they game be lame
clown show surround blow a ounce drop a pound
freaky+freaky car, bumper kits on the ground
lost but not found, had the happy day’s
jumped my elbows and bow guard the place
clown don’t wanna f+ck, but don’t show no f+ck+face
mug stay mean and my boots stay laced

[jay dog]
light a fat blunt ready to sip on champagne
wreckin’ flexin’ in texas i bring the noise like a train
grippin’ wood grain, [?] like [?]
swing my elbows, no pain, no gain
going insane and rolling is the crucial
step on my kicks b+tch i might start shootin’
ain’t no plexin’ i’ma sw+ng bows
how they gon’ act when i put candy on my do’s?
marble on my flo’s as i tug on the rug
smoking on the weed and i say f+ck drugs
b+tch a mean mug might get you hauled out
got 25 hoes and my n+ggas thugged out
[lil’ vee]
the scrubs out we ain’t playing in this b+tch
rubbing on my leather grip the grain hit a switch
throw a wide pitch like a baseball player
came through bubble eyes and some chrome on escalader
perfect perpetrators only wish they could be
dj nasty, 706 on cd
big faces unfold
money, hoes flawless
ounces i sold
pounds that i scored
i hope n0body noticed
how i can manage
to break n+ggas off and i speak it in spanish
uno a la puta
todavía la ponía
run up on the block b+tch n+gga i bet i’d shoot ya
juices and booster, pumps gonna rise
i done dropped my car with my rims customized

[clown]
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