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Swerve Lyrics

Pistol Atkins – Swerve Lyrics

First you pull up splerge, merge then stop
Swerve tryin not to hit the curb in a drop
Slap a t v down Whatchu lookin at nigga
Pull the tre pound Whatchu lookin at nigga

Dope boy fresh in a benz on chops
I pull up at the light and my rims don't stop
Swerve to the left Whatchu lookin at nigga
Swerve to the right Whatchu lookin at nigga
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