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skippa - sweep lyrics

verse1:
i be in business meetings while you be in your feelings
they say the sky is the limit my floor it ain’t got no ceilings
i ain’t got me no children at least none that i know of
when it comes to a show down you know that i’m down to show up
watch my glow up to blow up bout to roll up a whole dutch
doing donuts with hoe sl+ts that blow nuts that you don’t cuff
i get mo bucks than most i ain’t out chasing clout
they was holding me back like acne i’m breaking out
my ice is dripping in polar yo girl i slip in and stole her
i got her calling me daddy while you be whipping a stroller
i’m in the fast lane she want my last name
i’m leading the league “oh what you play? i’m in the cash game
past lamеs ain’t know i got the juice by the o z
no intro thе hoes? man they already know me
i been dope by a whole key yeah broke was the old me
we about to sweep y’all them haters in the hole 0+3

hook:
like cutting class boy i’m going dumb again
open up baby cause i’m coming in
forbes top 10 i might be one of them
don’t be a hater (why?) we don’t got no love for them
i’m bringing heat heat
first round i need a sweep sweep
ain’t nothing round here sweet sweet
yeah tonight i need a
i said tonight i need my self a little freak
verse2:
all black beamer bad ass diva
sitting shotgun in a tight wife beater
all white sneaker ice on a freezer
when it come to drip got it by the liter
like’em bossy shoe game costly
b+tch you know i’m blessed yes please don’t cross me
and we getting saucy spiked iced coffee
hoes in the lobby p+ssy tsunami
it’s probably the money on my line when the phone ring (h+llo)
treat hoes like the knicks you get no ring
yeah i heard ya new girl is my old ting
hoes sing cause i get jumping like four springs
don’t cling on my arm you can’t con a don
don’t try to play the king like i’m a p+wn
the floor where her thong belong for the schl+ng a thon
then i’m grinding for the cheese like it’s parmesan

hook:
like cuttin class boy i’m going dumb again
open up baby cause i’m coming in
forbes top 10? i might be one of them
don’t be a hater (why?) we don’t got no love for them
i’m bringing heat heat
first round i need a sweep sweep
ain’t nothing round here sweet sweet
yeah tonight i need a
i said tonight i need my self a little freak

- skippa lyrics

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