Nappy Roots

Nappy Roots - Swerve & Lean lyrics

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[Verse: Skinny Deville]

If them niggas wanna play

Let them ball till fall dog

Me, I want it all, y'all

From here to Californi-a

Hit the button, get the On-star

Pull up if your front yard

And fuck up your ordinary day

It's the N-A-P-P-Y, y'all

On the grind 'cuz time's hard

Find me sippin' Grand Marn-ier

At the bar with a bad broad

Yes I drive a fast car

Holla if you're tryin' to get laid

That's on my son, Billy Kay

Best believe I'ma get you paid

And represent the motherfuckin' K

How I was raised, that's the way

And you live by this shit, then you die by the same

I ain't trippin', puttin' half on the Jane

I'm gettin' good about this math and even better 'bout my change

I hug the lane like I'm drivin' with the wide load

I'm comin' down, country clean, forever bona fide, ho



[Bridge (2X)]

So whatcha know about it?

Ain't nothin' slow about it

That boy sure got it

Give a fuck about nobody



[Chorus (2X)]

Swerve and lean

Swerve and lean

Swerve and lean

Bounce with it, bounce with it



[Verse: Skinny Deville]

Yeah, Skinny pull in a Range

Not the sport, but the big body

Supercharged, 24 inches, leather with the wood grain

Sunshine or the rain, ain't a motherfucking thing

Hit a button, watch it take off like a plane

For the cash, not the fame

I'm the last one to laugh and get it all 'fore the fat lady sings

See me shine without the bling

Got a bitch to wear my diamonds and I got a watch they call a bright Lane

Country clean on the right team

Some haters want to fight me

But I ain't got nothin' but the flame

That's so bright from my forty cal' ri'

'Fore you run your mouth

Change your face like L'Oreal, dang

That nigga sly with his slang slump

Fifty-five, don't give a fuck

Especially 'bout no sucker ass, lame

I come and snatch your lil' chain

Put a hundred on the situation that you won't do a damn thing



[Bridge (2X)]



[Chorus (2X)]



[Verse: Skinny Deville]

Yo, they try to call me in-sane

The way I flip it up the wall, man

Bitches on my dick, 'specially 'cause the way I let my nuts hang

They call me billy big balls

Ain't shit she can tell me dog

I'm raw for seven, twenty-four, damn

I know I'm worth a couple hundred grand

And I ain't spittin' another verse until I got my money in my hand

And we gon' stick to the plan

Swerve and lean on these suckers

Makin' sure you city slickers understand

That the dollars never made the man

Plain as day they never did

Nappy's what I represent

I run this shit, call me Skinny D, the president

Drop it down so effortless

I'm slummer than you've ever been



[Bridge (2X)]



[Chorus (2X)]



[Chorus (2X)]



Bounce with it, bounce with it

Bounce with it, bounce with it
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