SWIZZZ lyrics : "SwizZzy Wright"
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All-right, here we go
[Verse - SwizZz & (Dizzy Wright)]
Yo, one, two check like a mark I'm here
^!$$%s get cozy, its gon' be a long year
I'm not by myself so don't try that from the rear
I got Dizzy runnin' with me, I'd advise you be aware
(Uh, mindset racing, I got a duffle bag
Try to snatch it, turn your face into a punchin' bag
The ladies love the tats, want to lick 'em front to back
$#&@ her once she sneakin' out and I don't think she comin' back)
Nah, and I don't think she's coming back neither
So you should quit callin and textin and take a breather
She only $#&@ with you cause her ? beaver
Now she moved on, I know you seen the logo on her T-shirt
(Uh, high life I'm blowin' ghosts on a lonely road
Dummy flow, Steve Harvey said I was Romeo
You chasing women, I'm chasing what God only knows
If you dont think we rock the show, then what the $#&@ you comin' for?)
Now tell me that, huh, why you on that bull%#@!?
You'll get screwed like a driver, get your tool kit
I'm schooling ^!$$%s and I'm handing out the rubric
You talkin' like you got it but you haven't even proved %#@!
(Boy you ain't never moved %#@!, you don't move bricks
Still livin' wit' your grand-mama and your two kids
You a broke confused kid, a legendary
Never secondary, I grind whenever its necessary)
Man I unnecessarily talk %#@! to talk it
The rap like TV or down deposit
On some different %#@! and ? I'm $#&@ing awkward
I'm in your bathroom %#@!tin' on your granite faucet
(Your %#@! is awful boy don't try to get in touch with me
Nasty flow, I two girls, one cup the beat
Smoking weed, getting high with a couple freaks
That love the D, especially, cause can't nobody can $#&@ with me)
Now that's a commonality we both share
I'm 'bout to take flight just lookin' for a low fare
A few resist the urge to look, but most stare
You ain't never ball, just your (*##$ got no pair
(You got it boy, Barry Bond in your $#&@in' noggin'
Top Ramen watch p-ssy? got nothing in common
Boy stop it, I get it poppin', I been a problem
You been a weirdo, you probably hang out with Dennis Rodman)
Your sittin' court-side, gettin' your hair-doo died
Your mama must regret not gettin' her $#&@in' tubes tied
In a double-knot to preventing the $#&@in' shame
Of having a grown man without an $$#et to his name
(Uh, your rap career ain't no realer then a monkey turtle
I smoke too much, I'm always in a funky circle
I got the purple, you $#&@ers are too commercial
My lyrics deliver murder, we do this %#@!, no rehearsal)
Man practice, what the $#&@ is practice? A.I
I'm insect repellent to those claimin' they stay fly
Dizzy taught me how to cook, now I bake pies
Stupid $$# swag, like I got my $#&@in' brain fried
(I swear my dick long like a giraffe neck
Baby wanna try, and say she havin' bad sex
I wake up, swag out, and then I cash checks
This rapper money got me wantin' to enter a math tech)
You get your work check, cash it, and break down to ones
Then pour 'em on male strippers when you need some fun
I earn a cheque then deposit it into my savings fund
Re-up on tree when I'm on E and slide my mom a couple bucks
(Moms comfy, now find dudley
I think I'm the bomb, because I keep the bomb on me
Bomb dot com, slash con, Diggity Simmons, Kennedy Don
YG, with these ratchets, who be $#&@in' around with my time, uh)
Eh, one more time (uh), last one for the homies (uh)
? with a little bit of (huh?)
That means I'm gettin' busy like I got no common %#@!
I'm high wit Dizzy, gettin dizzy, faded off a couple hits
(We on the come up quick, Funk Volume runnin' %#@!
Breeze got me sippin' slow and haters y'all can suck a dick
I'm Dizzy Wright and I'm faded in on some other %#@!
SwizZzle told me ain't nobody could $#&@ wit this)
(Easy)
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