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Don't Swerve Video (MV)




Performed By: Jhon Dough
Length: 3:18
Written by: Jonathan Bennett




Jhon Dough - Don't Swerve Lyrics




Don't swerve
I'm cooling in my lane
Don't swerve
Don't swerve
Don't swerve

Bitch I'm in my zone like Peyton Manning in the pocket
Except I wasn't blessed to have an arm built like a rocket
Had dreams of huge cribs and Lamborghinis through the tropics
But I ain't made it yet so I'mma stop it change the topic
Got bitches on this nigga dick like it was made of steak
Might give that hoe the white A1 she swear it taste so great
Then by the time I hit the pussy it feel like a lake
I gotta bring this dumb hoe back I call her Ricki lake
But I ain't even rapping bro I'm going with the flow
Putting pussy on hold just to smoke 1 with my bro
After we get done chiefing we gon have to change our clothes
Because it rarely came a night we ain't have pussy on the floor
Living life at hyper speed I call this here a star track
Tryna tell me about her ex and I'm like shorty stop that
Say she want me as her next and I'm like shorty fall back
She like Jhon you disrespectful
I ain't even start yet bitch

And it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said it ain't no need to swerve
It ain't no need to swerve
Nall it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said I'm coolin in my coolin in my coolin in my lane
I said I'm coolin in my coolin in my coolin in my lane
Nall it ain't no need to swerve
It ain't no need to swerve
Nall it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane

And nall it ain't no need to swerve because I'm coolin in my lane
I was born a drug addict my momma was Mary Jane
We'll nall I ain't gon lie cuz my momma was Wilma White
In the streets like every night I'm blessed that ain't f*ck up my life
Right?
Right like my hook but wronger den red water
Yo bitches was tryna eat then tell em that dough got them
Yo rent due next week?
We'll shorty that's yo problem
I'm stopping in every country they tell me I'm globe trotting
Ain't no stopping this monster like I'm a pit off the leash
If they all gon laugh at me
Then I'm Carrie on the beat
I might go f*ck up ya gym
Or I might burn down ya street
I pick up hoes without trying like I was born ESP
And I ain't bragging when I tell you that I ball like ginobli a big man wit a j
Plus them foreigners know me
Yeah I know they ain't the champs
But all them niggas is rich
So that give them a better chance to f*ck and fake on your bitch

And it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said it ain't no need to swerve
It ain't no need to swerve
Nall it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said I'm coolin in my coolin in my coolin in my lane
I said I'm coolin in my coolin in my coolin in my lane
Nall it ain't no need to swerve
It ain't no need to swerve
Nall it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
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Don't swerve
I'm cooling in my lane
Don't swerve
Don't swerve
Don't swerve

Bitch I'm in my zone like Peyton Manning in the pocket
Except I wasn't blessed to have an arm built like a rocket
Had dreams of huge cribs and Lamborghinis through the tropics
But I ain't made it yet so I'mma stop it change the topic
Got bitches on this nigga dick like it was made of steak
Might give that hoe the white A1 she swear it taste so great
Then by the time I hit the pussy it feel like a lake
I gotta bring this dumb hoe back I call her Ricki lake
But I ain't even rapping bro I'm going with the flow
Putting pussy on hold just to smoke 1 with my bro
After we get done chiefing we gon have to change our clothes
Because it rarely came a night we ain't have pussy on the floor
Living life at hyper speed I call this here a star track
Tryna tell me about her ex and I'm like shorty stop that
Say she want me as her next and I'm like shorty fall back
She like Jhon you disrespectful
I ain't even start yet bitch

And it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said it ain't no need to swerve
It ain't no need to swerve
Nall it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said I'm coolin in my coolin in my coolin in my lane
I said I'm coolin in my coolin in my coolin in my lane
Nall it ain't no need to swerve
It ain't no need to swerve
Nall it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane

And nall it ain't no need to swerve because I'm coolin in my lane
I was born a drug addict my momma was Mary Jane
We'll nall I ain't gon lie cuz my momma was Wilma White
In the streets like every night I'm blessed that ain't f*ck up my life
Right?
Right like my hook but wronger den red water
Yo bitches was tryna eat then tell em that dough got them
Yo rent due next week?
We'll shorty that's yo problem
I'm stopping in every country they tell me I'm globe trotting
Ain't no stopping this monster like I'm a pit off the leash
If they all gon laugh at me
Then I'm Carrie on the beat
I might go f*ck up ya gym
Or I might burn down ya street
I pick up hoes without trying like I was born ESP
And I ain't bragging when I tell you that I ball like ginobli a big man wit a j
Plus them foreigners know me
Yeah I know they ain't the champs
But all them niggas is rich
So that give them a better chance to f*ck and fake on your bitch

And it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said it ain't no need to swerve
It ain't no need to swerve
Nall it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
Said I'm coolin in my coolin in my coolin in my lane
I said I'm coolin in my coolin in my coolin in my lane
Nall it ain't no need to swerve
It ain't no need to swerve
Nall it ain't no need to swerve cuz I'm coolin in my lane
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Writer: Jonathan Bennett
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