Bun B
Bun B - Dippin' & Swervin' songtekst
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[Intro:] Dippin and swerving in my suburban Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin [Hook:] Dippin and swerving in my suburban Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin Dippin and swerving in my suburban Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin [Verse:] I’m swerving through the city, fresh Jordans on my toes Get in that coupe Deville, ridin Cadillac bro I’m all up in yo hood, nigga checkin on my do Catch me with yo baby momma, checkin on yo hoe A pocket full of bread and I don’t mean beda Leanin on this ditch bitch, hand on the heater Good girl on my meter, she begging me to beat er But I really don’t want it, damn sure don’t need er She a fly mamasita with a big round bottom They come a dime a dozen and I damn sure got em Somebody should’ve told er that I’m all about the peso Get up off yo knees, I need the cheese, get the peso [Hook: x2] Dippin and swerving in my suburban Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin Dippin and swerving in my suburban Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin [Verse:] I’m dippin through the city, fresh fitted on my dome Cut me down 30 and I’m sittin on chrome 80 phones clickin and the squeak it like 4 Make you bitch mouthwater and a nigga straight on But rockster is the home, made in Texas is the grip The south is what I rep so you can get it how you live I play this house dropper so they know just who it is Put diamonds on the wood cuz I’m handling my biz I’m jumpin up the hood so they know just how I feel It’s ugk for life but if I’m ridin for the trill Real just blindin, we do it big time Man I’m grippin on the grip and I slap that shinin [Hook: x2] Dippin and swerving in my suburban Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin Dippin and swerving in my suburban Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin [Verse:] I’m dippin through the city, fresh chain upon my neck The hood niggas see me and I’m getting my respect They understand that I ain’t playin with a fork yet If you get up out of line then I’mma put yo ass in check I’m certified partner, better know it when you see They gonna recognize it when you fuckin with a G They put me in the cross, I’m sending flowers to your team I’m finna cut some branches down up off your family tree I’m underground king, that’s forever and a day And I’mma lay a hater down to get up in my way If you can ask him then you can explain Don’t fuck with that trill ass nigga from ba [Hook: x2] Dippin and swerving in my suburban Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin Dippin and swerving in my suburban Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin