| Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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| Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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| Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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| Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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| Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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| Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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| I’m swerving through the city, fresh Jordans on my toes
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| Get in that coupe Deville, ridin Cadillac bro
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| I’m all up in yo hood, nigga checkin on my do
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| Catch me with yo baby momma, checkin on yo hoe
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| A pocket full of bread and I don’t mean beda
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| Leanin on this ditch bitch, hand on the heater
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| Good girl on my meter, she begging me to beat er But I really don’t want it, damn sure don’t need er She a fly mamasita with a big round bottom
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| They come a dime a dozen and I damn sure got em Somebody should’ve told er that I’m all about the peso
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| Get up off yo knees, I need the cheese, get the peso
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| Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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| Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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| Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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| Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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| I’m dippin through the city, fresh fitted on my dome
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| Cut me down 30 and I’m sittin on chrome
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| 80 phones clickin and the squeak it like 4
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| Make you bitch mouthwater and a nigga straight on But rockster is the home, made in Texas is the grip
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| The south is what I rep so you can get it how you live
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| I play this house dropper so they know just who it is Put diamonds on the wood cuz I’m handling my biz
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| I’m jumpin up the hood so they know just how I feel
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| It’s ugk for life but if I’m ridin for the trill
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| Real just blindin, we do it big time
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| Man I’m grippin on the grip and I slap that shinin
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| Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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| Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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| Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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| Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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| I’m dippin through the city, fresh chain upon my neck
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| The hood niggas see me and I’m getting my respect
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| They understand that I ain’t playin with a fork yet
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| If you get up out of line then I’mma put yo ass in check
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| I’m certified partner, better know it when you see
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| They gonna recognize it when you fuckin with a G They put me in the cross, I’m sending flowers to your team
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| I’m finna cut some branches down up off your family tree
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| I’m underground king, that’s forever and a day
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| And I’mma lay a hater down to get up in my way
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| If you can ask him then you can explain
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| Don’t fuck with that trill ass nigga from ba Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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| Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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| Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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| Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dippin' & Swervin' , by - Bun B. Song from the album Trill O.G. "The Epilogue", in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп