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true adzy – swerve lyrics

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[hook] (x2)
swervin, i be servin, kinda nervous
curvin all these b#tches in my i.g. lurkin
twerkin and i ball like kyrie f#ckin irvin, yeah
ball like kyrie f#ckin irvin

[verse 1]
hold up hop up in my whip, with a lane switch
hold up n#gga let me call my f#ckin gang, b#tch
get the f#ck off me n#gga, you a lame, b#tch
yeah i get that extra money ’cause you know i slang, b#tch

that’s a celebration with some champagne, b#tch
n#gga i stay icy, i got diamonds on my rings, b#tch
diamonds on my wrist, diamonds on my vest
if you f#ck with me get my strap aiming at your chest

hop up in my whip, hop up in my car, b#tch
i’ma go fast b#tch, i’ma go far b#tch
put my b#lls up her mouth, b#tch. i’m not even hard
you can barely drive her home, b#tch. i take her to mars

if you f#ck with me, i go get a gun or two
if you run up on me b#tch i’ma be gunnin you
like b#tch i’m at the top, i’m number one, you number two
i pipe her every day, i might become a plumber too

[hook] (x2)
swervin, i be servin, kinda nervous
curvin all these b#tches in my i.g. lurkin
twerkin and i ball like kyrie f#ckin irvin, yeah
ball like kyrie f#ckin irvin

[verse 2]

hottie with a body, she just told me she a virgin
i pick her up and drop her on my d#ck ’til she squirting
pick you up and drop you on your head like a turban
she jerking and chirping, i’m mother f#cking birdman

pharaoh got your hoe at his place if you ain’t heard, man
gucci on my phone case, that’s for certain
you say n0body ever really dies, you a n.e.r.d. then
i’ll have your ass layin on the sidewalk burnin

know i’m a king and you ain’t even a person
that’s why all the hoes get appalled when you flirtin
no i ain’t kyrie but i ball like i was irvin
side b#tch kylie gettin dirty by the furnace

f#ck getting drunk, your alcohol is worthless
i lean off a bean from promethazine i purchase
you claim that your real but that’s not how i interpret
all i see is fake when i look behind the curtains

[hook] (x2)
swervin, i be servin, kinda nervous
curvin all these b#tches in my i.g. lurkin
twerkin and i ball like kyrie f#ckin irvin, yeah
ball like kyrie f#ckin irvin



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