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swerve - its kiddo lyrics

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they say they want more of that

they say they want more teenage baby type sh*t

i know this sh*t

hop up in that coupe

we swerve

we poppin’ b*tches

you learn

all that paper we generate and we burn

we hoppin’ in that coupe

we swerve

we swerve
we swerve

we swerve

we hoppin’ straight in that coupe

we swerve

you know we swervin’ this b*tch

ooh you can not handlе it

imagine all my money

just on my lap just picture’ it

my girl said want my diamonds

so i had to flеx my wrist

that boy think talkin’ crazy

so i had to talk my sh*t

they see me drivin’ cars everyday

so i switch my whip

i jump right straight to the crowd

yeah we gettin’ lit

control your girl little boy

come get your b*tch we swerve

how you durr

pull up to your girl’s crib

she look at first

yeah i wear designer on my pants

yeah they like it blue smurf

all these diamonds on my neck

feels like i’m a serf

b*tch complainin’ bout her bag

so i bought her a gucci purse

hop up in that coupe

we swerve

we poppin’ b*tches

you learn

all that paper we generate and we burn

we hoppin’ in that coupe

we swerve

we swerve

we swerve

we swerve

we hoppin’ straight in that coupe

we just swerve

okay

put him on a plate

make he fade away

make him be a little b*tch

make him pray

the words i’m speakin’ is the truth

you heard i said

little b*tch what i’m doin

this ain’t a race

comin’ at me little b*tch

all them bullets they spray

and you ain’t gonna survive

any f*ckin’ new day

and my b*tch sendin’ paragraphs

i buy that hater with a k

hop up in that coupe

we swerve

we poppin’ b*tches

you learn

all that paper we generate and we burn

we hoppin’ in that coupe

we swerve

we swerve

we swerve

we swerve

- its kiddo lyrics

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