Tha Swerve E

That nigga 2 Chainz, party to party. Shout out Oi. Unknown. Mastermind shit, you heard me? We don't play with these niggas. Let me tell you how he walk off. We just stepped up in this pool party. She see all these jewels on. She done popped two mollies. Damn, she go too hard. Your bitch call me Boog Marlar. Smoke it like I knew shorty. But I don't chase no hoe. I just want the dough though. Genesis, this no coco. Get it for the low though. It's all about your mojo. All 'bout how you work your mojo. Ayy. Check out the life that I'm livin' in. All of my niggas want dividends. All of my niggas, they pitchin' in. We do not work with the middleman. All of that ass, I be feelin' it. All of them chops, I be fillin' in. Nigga, they talkin', they killin' them. Nigga, they talkin', they killin' men. I don't know Where this road take me. But all I know, You front niggas better pay me. Uh. All these bosses 'round me. All this paper 'round me. All these bitches 'round me, oh. All these stacks around me. All these racks around me. Keep that hate from 'round me, oh. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. Yeah. I said too much drugs, not enough love. They rather hate a nigga, man, Than see me come up, ayy. So I move how I move, I dip how Dip. I keep me a bitch, I keep me a Clip. I drive with my leg, I'm rollin' my spliff. I'm all on the pig, you know I'm the Shit, ayy. I ain't bothered by the hate, no. I'ma stack my cake, oh. Nigga, what you say? Oh. Too busy gettin' paid, oh. Your bitch, she tryna get laid, oh. I told her have a good day, oh. I roll another dre, oh. And bitch, I'm by the way. All these bosses 'round me. All this paper 'round me. All these bitches 'round me, oh. All these stacks around me. All these racks around me. Keep that hate from 'round me, oh. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. We move the party party. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. Yeah. You could just look at my bloodline, gettin' money Is all in my pedigree. What I be smokin' is misdemeanor, what I got In this bag is a felony. You niggas chasin' a record deal. Nigga, I'm chasin' a hundred mil. You niggas lookin' for followers. Nigga, I'm lookin' for dollars. What's in your wallet? Hold up, hold up, hold Up. I ain't gon' talk 'bout money. I'ma just keep it to myself. These niggas ain't got no money. Nigga wanna rap 'bout guns, knowin' they ain't gon' Kill nobody. Everybody wanna be a gangster, Everybody wanna be Gotti. My niggas is drunk, my bitches is rollin'. I throw on my shade, pull up in the Foreign. I be cuttin' the line, poppin' the bottles. By the end of the night, I be fuckin' The model. And she'll probably love me. But her girlfriend wanna fuck me. And she'll probably suck me. And damn, I feel lucky. All these bosses 'round me. All this paper 'round me. All these bitches 'round me, oh. All these stacks around me. All these racks around me. Keep that hate from 'round me, oh. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. We move the party to party. Yeah.