Lil Boosie - Swerve Lyrics

(feat. Webbie)

"swerve right
swerve left
swerve right
swerve left
swerve right
swerve left
swerve right

you aint never had shit (yeah)
swerve on 'em
for ya daddy in tha pen (yeah)
swerve on 'em
actin bad off that gin (what)
swerve on 'em
hit his block and act again fuckin nigga swerve on 'em

verse 1
you might catch me on tha interstate (I10)
actin bad, ho's hollin there he go
who? Boosie bad ass
and these fools know i keep that thang
that go that yard spinnin' hard from lane to lane
don't play no games
cuz i make you out a demonstration
why you swervin cuz they hatin, why they hatin cuz you makin
this cash dog, this hash dog who you thought it would be,
if you aint buckin to the ceilin ya aint rollin wit me
i got this swervin shit from back in the days (back in the days)
when niggas on them b's and b's made you get out they way (hey)
people hollin why you act like this?
is it them pills? hell no its that savage shit, that i done lived
keep it real you be swervin too
if you just spinnin
bout a thousand ho's done heard of you, that dirty do
anything to atract them ho's
hang out the window with they shirt off throwin up them fo's
this how it go, you by the club swerve, you wit ya girl swerve
a nigga move swerve, all my thugs swerve

chorus
you aint neva had shit (uh uh) swerve on em
for ya daddy the pen (uh huh) swerve on em
actin bad off that gin (yeah) swerve on em
hit his block and act again fuckin nigga swerve on em
you aint neva had shit (uh uh) swerve on em
for ya daddy the pen (uh huh) swerve on em
actin bad off that gin (yeah) swerve on em
hit his block and act again fuckin nigga swerve on em

verse 2

im doin fifty five in the burb and straight swerve
wit a high yella fine virgin and we swerve
hollin im a fool boy ya heard me straight swerve
a nigga behind me in the excursion and he swerve
hit tha parkin lot by the club, just swerve
headlights shinin on my dubs while im swervin
i keep a ole pistol on my lap while im swervin
just in case i have ta peel a cap while im swervin
i play tha six by nines wit tha slap while im swervin
i gotta have tha killa and the yak while im swervin
a fo or five hundred dolla stack big swerve
smokin on some doja early monday and i been swervin since thursday
red bones in tha back got me swervin
shit i done took my eyes up off the road when i was rubbin on that cat
doin it big like that nigga swervin
its all good we on tha map Baton Rouge where ya at

chorus

this fa my dogs in penitentiary
who holla shit like gutta gutta when you mention me and hennessey
man that hen got me swervin crazy
i saw a dime, turned my head and almost hit a lady, slow down baby
wut il it be hollad in the back
im in my STS, and junia in my otha Lac', dont fuck wit hats
cuz ill hit you with that mean and ross,
its on ya head, bitch you dead ill pay the cost
cuz im a boss, in tha south side of Baton Rouge
where niggas swervin on them twenties and them twenty twos
we act a fool, back in the game i used tothow tha dreams
in my firebird on them choppas wit them fuckin screens
sippin that lean
actin like i never had shit, bust yo head in traffic,
wrap you up in plastic, show yo ass magic,
abra kadabra kadoo, here go lil boo
this verse for all my ho's who be swervin too
SSB swerve (bottom), UPT swerve (top)
park t, ezt, cc swerve,
fairfield swerve, sherwood swerve,
every hood in Baton Rouge its all good SWERVE"