A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie • Swervin (Sped Up)

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  • Опубліковано 17 кві 2022

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  • @kystbh
    @kystbh 2 роки тому +45

    Love the white heart you always put in the background

  • @chrisjtk
    @chrisjtk Рік тому +14

    a boogie sped up so fire always

  • @trvqtz6234
    @trvqtz6234 Рік тому +1

    This is so underrated 😍😍😍😍

  • @diorgocrxzyy
    @diorgocrxzyy 2 роки тому +5

    Tyyyy

  • @miniq1
    @miniq1 Рік тому

    best song ever, this song is my would on god

  • @bayley844
    @bayley844 7 місяців тому

    I like the song

  • @lynzehaycraft
    @lynzehaycraft 9 місяців тому

    I love this song❤❤

  • @fourxthirty
    @fourxthirty Рік тому +4

    Wait how’d uu do the white heart thing?

  • @rexx5301
    @rexx5301 Рік тому +9

    lyrics 🖤
    Uh
    Yeah
    Oh, that's London On Da Track, run that shit back
    (We got London On Da Track)
    Swervin'
    How you look so perfect on your worst days?
    Double C your purses, you deserve it
    Niggas in your DM, they be thirsty (thirsty)
    And in person
    But you're curvin'
    Curvy little body, love your surface (surface)
    Yeah, I'm all on your body, make you nervous
    I like the way you keep up with your earnings
    Yeah, it's okay, 'cause you swervin'
    I fuck you from the back and leave you turnin' (turnin')
    The type to make you feel like I'm so worth it (worth it)
    Blame my ex, that bitch, she did me dirty (did me dirty)
    Had me fall in love and then she curved me
    (On God, swear to God, I don't wanna leave you, no)
    New Louboutin, you would think I'm bleedin' from my toes
    Dick all inside of you, make you freeze, make you pose
    I want you to get up on your knees and your toes
    I see one of my enemies, they gon' freeze like they cold
    I swear I ain't no killer, but test me if you want
    You don't want my adrenaline rushin', leave me alone (leave me alone)
    So much shit up on my mind, I can't think straight
    All my niggas rock designer like they scream (Grra)
    Got the AP covered, diamonds with baguettes, yeah
    I thought everything was right, that's when you left, yeah
    Swervin' (swervin')
    How you look so perfect on your worst days? (Worst days)
    Double C your purses, you deserve it
    Niggas in your DM, they be thirsty (thirsty)
    And in person (person)
    But you're curvin'
    Curvy little body, love your surface (surface)
    Yeah, I'm all on your body, make you nervous
    I like the way you keep up with your earnings
    Yeah, it's okay, 'cause you swervin'
    Where these bitches at?
    I'm in the V with the tints
    Got the FN on my body and the clip on hollow tips
    Niggas say they gon' rob me and they still ain't do shit
    Catch her waitin' in the lobby, and I'ma give her this dick
    Man, where these niggas at? Man, where these niggas at?
    We gon' pull up big bodies with the Rugers in the back
    I got Rugers and the MAC's
    Pump leave a nigga flat
    Talkin' hot, we spin the block
    We gon' leave him where he at
    Like, where these niggas at? Ay, where these niggas at?
    I'ma pull up in the big body with the fuckin' MAC
    If the opps try to turn my song off, run it back
    Used to have the pack in my long johns, now I rap
    If a nigga wanna act out, got the MAC out
    I ain't got no fuckin' back-up, that's a man down
    I ain't got the fuckin' forty, knock his teeth out
    Spin back with the Ruger, air the block out
    Swervin' (swervin')
    How you look so perfect on your worst days? (Worst days)
    Double C your purses, you deserve it
    Niggas in your DM, they be thirsty (thirsty)
    And in person (person)
    But you're curvin'
    Curvy little body, love your surface (surface)
    Yeah, I'm all on your body, make you nervous
    I like the way you keep up with your earnings
    Yeah, it's okay, 'cause you swervin'
    The way that I live my life is amazing
    Back to back big bodies, no more dreams, yeah
    So much shit up on my mind, I couldn't think, yeah
    All my niggas rock designer like they scream, yeah
    Got the AP covered, diamonds with baguettes, yeah
    Say my name in your song and it's lit, yeah
    Been waiting for a nigga like this, yeah