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send her home - swavy lyrics

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[intro: luh tyler & swavy]
yeah (spxzout), n*gga, ayy
uh, uh, n*gga, ayy (draco made a hit with this one)
yeah, let’s go, n*gga, for sure (luh tyler)
ayy, n*gga
okay, skrrt, skrrt

[pre*chorus: luh tyler]
pull up in that coupe, yeah, n*gga, finna slide
za got me booted, you can see it in my eyes
put it the air, it’s a big 3.5
i’m so fresh, so clean like tide
can’t even park ’cause the big body wide
i get high, n*gga, just to get by
i’ll drop a bag in the mall, get fly
kick a b*tch out, tell a lil’ b*tch bye

[chorus: swavy]
kick a b*tch out, tell a lil’ b*tch bye
dig a b*tch out, make a lil’ b*tch cry
hate on me, but the wrist still gon’ shine
n*ggas gon’ hate for the time on mine
they gonna hatе ’cause the way that i’m livin’
f*cked thе b*tch, now she is mine
she tat my name on her wrist and her spine
she like the way that i hit from behind, yeah
[verse 1: luh tyler]
n*ggas broke, n*ggas scrubs
i can’t show up, it’s no love
this that za, no, this ain’t bud
might drop them bands off in the club
downward dog, yeah, the lil’ b*tch a mutt
she get to actin’ out, she get cut
money comin’ out, feel it in my gut
chasin’ after racks, gettin’ bands, n*gga, what?
kick a b*tch out, n*gga, straight to the curb
know i step out, n*gga, flyer than a bird
za got me geeked, n*gga, just like a nerd
and ya lil’ b*tch a freak, tryna get up out her skirt
pull up in that vert, yeah, it got no roof
this b*tch pretty and bad like woo
gas, it make you cough like flu
get the bands, that’s what i do

[verse 2: swavy]
i feel like florida kid
luh tyler told me get the bands and f*ck the other sh*t
i told her i support the brand ’cause i’m her only fan
ain’t never talkin’ to no feds or we gon’ hit his head (okay)
i take the florida keys, the lamborghini (skrrt, skrrt)
i can’t afford to let them see me weak
i know the bros gon’ make the opps deceased
talk ’bout my name, f*ck your b*tch overseas
[pre*chorus: luh tyler]
pull up in that coupe, yeah, n*gga, finna slide
za got me booted, you can see it in my eyes
put it the air, it’s a big 3.5
i’m so fresh, so clean like tide
can’t even park ’cause the big body wide
i get high, n*gga, just to get by
i’ll drop a bag in the mall, get fly
kick a b*tch out, tell a lil’ b*tch bye

[chorus: swavy]
kick a b*tch out, tell a lil’ b*tch bye
dig a b*tch out, make a lil’ b*tch cry
hate on me, but the wrist still gon’ shine
n*ggas gon’ hate for the time on mine
they gonna hate ’cause the way that i’m livin’
f*cked the b*tch, now she is mine
she tat my name on her wrist and her spine
she like the way that i hit from behind, yeah

[outro: luh tyler]
send a b*tch home, n*gga
kick a b*tch out, send a lil’ b*tch home, n*gga (ayy)
kick a b*tch out, send a lil’ b*tch home, n*gga (ayy)
n*gga, shoot, n*gga, ayy, skii

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