Three 6 Mafia
Three 6 Mafia - Swervin' songtekst
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I Keep purple stuff all in my cup, 84's when I'm rollin' up I got them TV screens fallin' down I Keep purple stuff all in my cup, 84's when I'm rollin' up Gettin' high ridin' ripped swervin' side to side Gettin' high ridin' ripped swervin' side to side On a Sunday afternoon you can see it in my eyes I been cheifin' like an Indian player this the shit Ridin' down to the park strip holla'n at a bitch Put your foot on the brakes then hit the gas and make it flick Then watch the hoes start lookin' but they can't off in my tint Cause' its some players out this motherfucker ridin' in the backseat But before you wanna' get off in my whip you gotta suck me You got me leainin' to the right you got me leanin' to the left I done sipped so much syrrrp I might not think I need some help You mix three fuckin' hoes and a two litre of player Then you better go get you a freaky little girl You ask her "Does she smoke weed" and that bicth holla "yes" She pulled out some cigars and some weed with pruple haze Then my kinfolks call and say that he got purple drank And I turned that fuckin' corner headed to the purple drank (I got, I got) I got them 28's on the Chevy sittin' so high The plastic cups in the cup holder's gettin' dry And before I see the bottom ima holla at LL Cause that means I need a R-E-F-I-L-L From the, bottom to top nuthin', but that thick I got, a thick bitch playin', with my dick And she, done got lit, now she, curious She lookin' at my dollar wantin' to take a hit You know, I'm passin' it, long as you actin' right If she get gonzo im'a smack the daylight Clean up out the hoe, kick her out the do' Call up "get high" Chris, go and get some mo' "Gettin' high ridin' ripped swervin' side to side"