Swishers (feat. Lapow$ki & Cree+)

I been smoking on them swishers bitch You get the picture bitch I go Derrick fisher bitch Boy I might just hit yo bitch See the difference between me and you I been out here on my grind Yo ass don't know what to do Say you cold I keep it a flu I want diamonds on my neck All the way down to my shoe Boy I pull up on yo bitch like what it do She been asking bout my life Hoe this ain't an interview Yeah I came with the chain That make you say ooh Yeah she came with the brain That made me think too I just came to the bank To count this change too When I came in the game I aim like Babe Ruth I just hit up yo bitch And then she came thru I ain't fucking you bitch Because your lame too Yeah know I make it shine Even in the rain too Yeah you see me on the grind Yeah I do my thing too All these suckers like to talk that shit Boy imma hit a lick Watch me go and f*ck his bitch I beat his ass right after it I be smoking on that shit That got me ignorant I don't be giving no fucks About anybody's opinions Lapowski and J Mel up on the track You know we winning All these lemon busters better stay hidden Before we kick they doors in And you don't wanna f*ck with no playas like us Know we got you stuck Keepin that Nina tucked