Snap Bac Pac - Swang on Em (feat. Tae Doe) Lyrics

Oooouuhh
You know the Viplyfe been Approved
So you know what we do
My niggas getting money
You know we got the juice
We on dat gas
In that mud
When we in da coupe
Yall not getting nuthin
In yall hoes thew
You got a problem
Bust A Move
U HEARD BUST A MOVE
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
In that coupe you know I
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Whole hood bout to
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Gotta a Problem den
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
In that coupe you know I
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Whole hood bout to
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Gotta a Problem den
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang
I'm in the coupe with no license
In it's not safe
If you see me on the town
Know I ain't gone play
I might swerve on ya
Team swang in bang
Gucci on my body
Designer everything
I'm in damn 200
Hitting 200
With you bitch rolling my gas
Steady tryna suck it
That switching gang
In click fame
Gone get your shit stanked
90s baby the type
To beat you out
Broad Day
What your Lil broad say
She know where the squad stay
Came threw
Ate the dick
Like it was a snack cake
If you gotta a problem
Make some shake
Don't say a thang
If you bout it
You know I'm bout it you ain't gotta play just
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
In that coupe you know I
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Whole hood bout to
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Gotta a Problem den
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
In that coupe you know I
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Whole hood bout to
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Gotta a Problem den
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang
I think i we got these niggas nervous
The way swerving
In that EXCURSION
She twerking
BOOTY WERKIN
She do it perfect
Got my eyes lurkin
If Her nigga trippen
Pull up Gang
Pull up
Leavem him hurtin
We got it jumpin
Like the circus
Niggas clowns
In better move around
Before my shooters leaves some rounds
Like may-weathers in town
Beat em out
We the type
To put them heaters down
Make him bringem him
Out
So if we layem down
He gone be the reason
That he we lay him down
We dont play around
About our rounds
If u my round
Den hold me down
If You gotta problem
We can get a problem
We can solve it
Ain't no talking
Security want stop us
Do it like boxers
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
In that coupe you know I
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Whole hood bout to
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Gotta a Problem den
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
In that coupe you know I
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Whole hood bout to
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Gotta a Problem den
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang
Ima Swang On Em
Ima Bang On Em
Shout to the neighborhood
Do ya thang homies
Im In the coupe with ya boo
She eating that thang homie
You say that she your main
But she say
I'm her main homie
The heater always on me
I'm living for the moment
Try to run up on me
Two piece Em like he was hungry
Don't show me no opponents
I put Em in a coffin
Hands like ehonda
Street fighter
Fam you don't wanna rumble
Afro thunder
Better yet dread head
Nigga scared beat his ass
Worser den his father
Just make A Nigga harder
Guaranteed
Pull up pull up
In it's amnesia
To the problems
Cus I'll
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
In that coupe you know I
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Whole hood bout to
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Gotta a Problem den
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
In that coupe you know I
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Whole hood bout to
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Gotta a Problem den
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang on em
Swang