Swirv Songtext
von Bizzy Banks
Swirv Songtext
Swir Swirv
Bizzy get Money
Like
I got a shooter for your shooter (bow)
Don′t ask no questions, how can I lack if I'm wit Rugga
Look, take over the section
We do a hit then we maneuver (skrrt)
That choppa dissect him
I don′t got time to politic with why
Cause this .40 domestic
I was just wearing Don C's half a million dollars
Later now a young drinking Don P
She tryna with me
Cause she see I'm spicing like I′m Zai B
I just might shake the room on a
I just might let it boom on a
I had to switch the mood on these
I gotta, look, I gotta keep it cool like
I can not, uh, tell Momo to play it smooth like
We getting wins, uh, but I love when they see me lose like
I gotta, what
I gotta stick and move like
I came from the bottom
Went straight to the top just by breaking rules like
Be no names
If I miss a shot he ain′t meant to die
Cause that's on mommy I got good aim
These talking like they finna slide
I′m just waiting for that home game, like
(Look)
(What)
(Like)
Cuz I'm finna show out in this yea
I′m a performer
She put her whole mouth on the yea she like my aroma
Be talkin' too hot like they dumb
I take a perc till my body get numb
Shooting from far like my name is Trae Young
These niggas they ain′t my day one
And I don't fear any man
30 go up in this nina I swear it's business′ quicker then a minute man
My niggas don′t slide in regular whips
We spinning' shit in a mini van
It take a bullet to kill a man
Have him viral all on Instagram
(Like)
(Take a minute just to)
(Like)
(Take a)
(Like)
(Bow bow bow)
Like
I got a shooter for your shooter (bow)
Don′t ask no questions, how can I lack if I'm wit Rugga
Look, take over the section
We do a hit then we maneuver (skrrt)
That choppa dissect him
I don′t got time to politic with why
Cause this .40 domestic
Bizzy get Money
Like
I got a shooter for your shooter (bow)
Don′t ask no questions, how can I lack if I'm wit Rugga
Look, take over the section
We do a hit then we maneuver (skrrt)
That choppa dissect him
I don′t got time to politic with why
Cause this .40 domestic
I was just wearing Don C's half a million dollars
Later now a young drinking Don P
She tryna with me
Cause she see I'm spicing like I′m Zai B
I just might shake the room on a
I just might let it boom on a
I had to switch the mood on these
I gotta, look, I gotta keep it cool like
I can not, uh, tell Momo to play it smooth like
We getting wins, uh, but I love when they see me lose like
I gotta, what
I gotta stick and move like
I came from the bottom
Went straight to the top just by breaking rules like
Be no names
If I miss a shot he ain′t meant to die
Cause that's on mommy I got good aim
These talking like they finna slide
I′m just waiting for that home game, like
(Look)
(What)
(Like)
Cuz I'm finna show out in this yea
I′m a performer
She put her whole mouth on the yea she like my aroma
Be talkin' too hot like they dumb
I take a perc till my body get numb
Shooting from far like my name is Trae Young
These niggas they ain′t my day one
And I don't fear any man
30 go up in this nina I swear it's business′ quicker then a minute man
My niggas don′t slide in regular whips
We spinning' shit in a mini van
It take a bullet to kill a man
Have him viral all on Instagram
(Like)
(Take a minute just to)
(Like)
(Take a)
(Like)
(Bow bow bow)
Like
I got a shooter for your shooter (bow)
Don′t ask no questions, how can I lack if I'm wit Rugga
Look, take over the section
We do a hit then we maneuver (skrrt)
That choppa dissect him
I don′t got time to politic with why
Cause this .40 domestic
Writer(s): Ellis Patrick Newton, Yosief Tafari, Majesty Moses Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com