Swangin' And Bangin' (Prod. By Sean Solo)
E.S.G.
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Ahh yeah
It's 1995
So we want you to just turn your thangs up, turn it up
Cause we gon' show the whole world how we do it down south
Fool
1995, So fools, give it to me
And this is for them busta type G's who wanna do me
I never had no love for them crooked 5-0's
Chrome mirror 84's, bro, and some low pro vogue's
Tight white bubble headlights, sheisty G's pause
Damn, there go the laws
Got me stuffin' my yay up under my drawers
Tryin' to jack this G, cause I'm caught up in my click
I ain't with it
They throwin' me down cause I done paid my tick's
But um, you fools know I got my hand on my Glock
And my left is on the steering wheel, so watch someone get dropped
4 Deep up in that 'Lac, yeah, comin' down tight
Swiggity swangin', biggity bangin'
Like I'm turnin' left, I'm biggity bustin' a right
And now you know, in and out, out and then I dip
Damn them G's in the south are a trip
And my homies steady mobbin', our game is for real
With that 5th wheel grill, Momo wood grain steering wheel
Workin' it with that 4-way go ahead with that 3-way
Candy paint, it be so wet, leavin' drips up on that freeway
Baby give it to me, cause you know I won't quit
And I'll be mobbin' with my playas, extra gat on my hip
And to the fools down south, keep slangin' them thangs
It's '95, yeah fool, we comes again, yep, to swang and bang
And now you know what my real G's do
Sip syrup, swang and bang, jam nothin' but that Screw, fool
We come to swang and bang
We come to swang and bang
We come to swang and bang
So freaks, back the hell up, cause tricks you ain't holdin'
You wasn't even down when my G's wasn't rollin'
And now that our pockets got thicker, this gal I had to hit her
Sorry playa hater, he shouldn't have been in love with her
Cause a trick is a trick, and a trick ain't shit
And if you keep slippin', she gon' hit you for a quick lick
Dummy stop roachin', tryin' to keep her up
Cause while you out there campin', she be blowin' my beeper up
Now she sayin' that she love you, you think that gal for real?
All the time that freak be phonier than a 4 dollar bill
And just to show my G's that I ain't too fake
I banged her last night, fried out, jammin' my Screw tape
It's the E just jumpin' up, in and out and with my crew
And after I put my mack down, pass it around, so what you wanna do?
Undercover fools, they givin' up that thang
Hotel 6-6 hit trick, you wanna swang and bang?
We come to swang and bang
We come to swang and bang
We come to swang and bang
We come to swang and bang
Ahh yeah
Y'all know who this is
It's the ESG back in your girl city 95
And I'm about to holla at all my playas nationwide
And all my boys in Houston, Texas
Swangin' and bangin'
And what about down in Dallas?
Swangin' and bangin'
I can't forget San Anton'
Swangin' and bangin'
Yeah, we got it goin' on
Swangin' and bangin'
And all the playas in Atlanta
Swangin' and bangin'
My young fools from Louisiana
Swangin' and bangin'
Them G's way up in Memphis
Swangin' and bangin'
I can't forget about Chi'
Swangin' and bangin'
And all my boys in Detroit
Swangin' and bangin'
And what about that Cleveland?
Swangin' and bangin'
And all the playas in New Jersey
Swangin' and bangin'
And can't forget Killa Cali
Swangin' and bangin'
And all the fools in Seattle
Swangin' and bangin'
Yeah, what about Denver?
Swangin' and bangin'
I can't forget St. Louis
Swangin' and bangin'
Way down in Miami
Swangin' and bangin'