Swiper

[Intro]
(Play, that, yunna)
(Dino, what's poppin'?) Ahh
Ahh, ugh, ahh
Ugh, ahh, ugh, ahh, ugh

[Chorus]
Swiper, no swiping, don't swipe it then (Ugh)
You dont want beef? Stop typin' then (Ugh)
Loan too rich to be fightin' him (Ugh)
Sike, shh, mike Tyson him (Ugh)
I just hope he ain't Holyfield (Ugh)
(Ahh) I'ma show 'em how poley feel (Ugh)
(Ahh) On a late night doley still (Ugh)
(Ahh) Tryna bang on ya brodie still (Ugh, ahh)

[Verse 1]
I got a buzz and it been a light year, ugh, it been a light year, ugh
She chew the woody and she do it goody, I'm thinking like she got a friend in me, ugh
Ahh, I don't know what got into me, ugh
Ahh I don't really got enemies
Ahh, I don't know what got--, ugh, ahh
I don't know what-- like ugh, like ugh
Like get it on, get it out, ugh
Lotta cash in my bank, think this bitch tryna get it out
If we fuck, she can get it out, ugh, just fuck, suck, don't spit it out
Ugh in the buh, ugh in the buh
Ugh in the buh, ugh in thе buh
Ugh in the buh, ugh in the buh
Buh, buh, buh, buh, buh
In the back of thе stu' though wit a new ho and she suckin' me off and my crew though
We can fuck, keep it cool though; if you don't, you a ten times two though, ugh
Like I got more cash than y'all, ugh
I got more swag than y'all, ugh
I got my bag involved 'cause Jon said don't get ya gat involved, ugh

[Chorus]
Swiper, no swiping, don't swipe it then (Ugh)
You dont want beef? Stop typin' then (Ugh)
Loan too rich to be fightin' him (Ugh)
Sike, shh, mike Tyson him (Ugh)
I just hope he ain't Holyfield (Ugh)
(Ahh) I'ma show 'em how poley feel (Ugh)
(Ahh) On a late night doley still (Ugh)
(Ahh) Tryna bang on ya brodie still (Ugh, ahh)
Swiper, no swiping, don't swipe it then (Ugh)
You dont want beef? Stop typin' then (Ugh)
Loan too rich to be fightin' him (Ugh)
Sike, shh, mike Tyson him (Ugh)
I just hope he ain't Holyfield (Ugh)
(Ahh) I'ma show 'em how poley feel (Ugh)
(Ahh) On a late night doley still (Ugh)
(Ahh) Tryna bang on ya brodie still (Ugh, ahh)

[Verse 2]
It's a lot of weight on my shoulders, ugh
Boy, if you play, I'ma expose ya, ugh
I got more range than a rover, ugh
I'm tryna bang on ya soldiers, ugh
Like ugh, this shit too easy, ugh
I mix the Ricky wit' cleezy, ugh
I'm on the phone wit 'my bitch right now and she saying that she gon' leave me, ugh
I'm just like "Okay, baby", I cut hoes like O'jay baby, ugh
But it's like no way, baby, I got more 'bana then Dolce, baby, ugh
I got more 'bana than dough, ooh
If I'm lying, I'm flying, ya know, ugh
I give the niners some hope, ugh
I give the ahh, ahh, ugh

[Chorus]
Swiper, no swiping, don't swipe it then (Ugh)
You dont want beef? Stop typin' then (Ugh)
Loan too rich to be fightin' him (Ugh)
Sike, shh, mike Tyson him (Ugh)
I just hope he ain't Holyfield (Ugh)
(Ahh) I'ma show 'em how poley feel (Ugh)
(Ahh) On a late night doley still (Ugh)
(Ahh) Tryna bang on ya brodie still (Ugh, ahh)
Swiper, no swiping, don't swipe it then (Ugh)
You dont want beef? Stop typin' then (Ugh)
Loan too rich to be fightin' him (Ugh)
Sike, shh, mike Tyson him (Ugh)
I just hope he ain't Holyfield (Ugh)
(Ahh) I'ma show 'em how poley feel (Ugh)
(Ahh) On a late night doley still (Ugh)
(Ahh) Tryna bang on ya brodie still (Ugh, ahh)