Mikxypoo - Swerve Lyrics

Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
I just pulled up with that big ass lamb, big ass lamb truck (yuh)
Spent a couple bands on my bitch, couple bands, yuh

Me and gang do that two man for fun, W-mans, yuh
Bitch, I might be free or f*ckin' dead, I don't got no plans, yuh
I ain't talk my bitch in a minute, I ain't answer
I'm just tryna f*ck up on that bitch, pull my pants off (yuh)

I ain't care about none of these f*ckin' people
Shoot em up we lethal', (yuh)
These pussy they talkin' shit, they evil
Do shit that's illegal, (yah)
Hop up on that bitch and swerve it (yah)
F*ck up on that bitch, she deserve it (yah)

Don't call up my phone if it's urgent, he talkin' shit, but he a virgin
I don't care about these motherf*ckin' people, they burdens (woah)
Might triple or double, I'm f*ckin' uncertain
He say he a thug, but he livin' all urban (yuh)

I'm fly as f*ck, might as well call me a bird bitch (ow!)
I might just pull up with a couple of turrets
He might be a motherf*ckin' bot with no circuits
He act like a clown, go back to the circus

He talkin' that shit, he gon' catch him some bullets

(Catch him some bullets)

Yeah, yeah, I'm talkin' my language offensive, yuh
Can't buy nothin' cheap, it's expensive yuh
Can't manage my f*ckin' expenses

Bitch, I pull up and do shit all reckless
She's finna buy my lil' bitch a new necklace
She's finna ride me like we up in Texas
I'm finna swerve up that motherf*ckin' Lexus (yuh)

I'm finna drift off to the f*ckin' exit
She pull up and suck me like some leeches (yuh)
These pussy glazing, they motherf*ckin' reachin (yuh)
I might Chris Brown on that bitch, for no reason (yuh, yuh)

I cannot f*ck with a pussy who treason (yuh, yuh)
I'm finna go up, lil' bitch, it's my season
I'm always talkin' to my f*ckin' demon
F*ck a gun, bitch, I use that knife

Hit up these pussy just out of spite
Might f*ck on that bitch and then turn her to a wife (yeah, yeah)
Might marry that hoe, I might do it tonight (yuh)
Big forehead, ass fella talkin' about height

I'm yappin' on beats, lil' bitch, I don't write (ah!)
I might just pull up and get real f*ckin' high (ah!)
Keep talkin' some shit, and lil' bitch, I might fight (ah!)
Might pop off this perc, and then lose all my sight (aahhhh!)

I ain't care about none of these f*ckin' people
Shoot em up we lethal', (yuh)
These pussy they talkin' shit, they evil
Do shit that's illegal,
Hop up on that bitch and swerve it )
F*ck up on that bitch, she deserve it

Don't call up my phone if it's urgent, he talkin' shit, but he a virgin