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letra de swangin - stalley

[intro]
we gon do this one here for the ruckus
climb on in, let’s ride
i’ll show you what it really look like
high up in the sky
like overp-sses, pullin’ in the intersection
give a whole new meaning to the words “moon roof”
outer sp-ce, baby
i don’t think you will ever, get this high
in a vehicle ever, ever again

[hook]
i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how how to twerk the wheel
chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill
sw-ng, c-ck the wheel, hope my drink don’t spill, d-mn
i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how how to twerk the wheel
chrome on the, i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
boy i see you sw-ngin’
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how how to twerk the wheel
chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill
boy i see you sw-ngin’
sw-ng, c-ck the wheel, hope my drink don’t spill, d-mn

[verse 1: stalley]
i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
two fingers, bending corners, the block stand still
cops on my heels but i’m beating down still
chrome on my lap for these jackers out to k!ll
feet size shaquille, it’s magic how the paint pop the grill
pop the clutch and squeal, blades chop like “k!ll bill”

[hook]
i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
boy i see you sw-ngin’
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how how to twerk the wheel
you see me sw-ngin’
chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill
boy i see you sw-ngin’
sw-ng, c-ck the wheel, hope my drink don’t spill, d-mn

[verse 2: stalley]
grab my sh-lls and roll up, triple stack my cups up
jolly ranchers and xanax, my special potion cola
my seats feel like sofas, cup in my hand, no coasters
this drink don’t spill, i’m focused, i sip, i bend, i smoke up
all in one motion, doing 60, i’m floatin’
elbow out the window, i’m gloatin’, ridin’ in slow motion
my new car look like my old one

[interlude]
boy, boy, boy i see you (i know)
boy, boy, boy i see you (i know)
boy, boy, boy i see ya sw-ngin’

[hook]
i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how how to twerk the wheel
chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill
sw-ng, c-ck the wheel, hope my drink don’t spill, d-mn
i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
boy i see you sw-ngin’
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill
(boy i see you sw-ngin’) sw-ng, c-ck the…

[verse 3: stalley]
cherry red paint make the frame glow
them gold flakes make it rainbow
when the sun hit it, it shine from every angle
furry red dice dangle from the rearview, a pimp’s cathedral
diamond in the back, the hard top is my halo
let my sweet angel ride shotgun and chill

[interlude]
boy, boy, boy i see you (i know)
boy, boy, boy i see you (i know)
boy, boy, boy i see ya sw-ngin’ (aight, bring the beat back)

[verse 4: stalley]
my music jam, i’m banging screw, shout out to my houston crew
uncle bun and scarface the reason why my car laced
with detachable alpine face, fifteens and loud b-ss
had to listen to screw, right?
first time i poured lean, i had to use up two sprites
i swear i drove like all night
under that houston star, lazy – rest in peace to the pimp
you see me sw-ngin’
and big moe, the barre baby, the barre baby (sw-ngin’)
the barre baby, the barre baby

[hook]
i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how how to twerk the wheel
chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill
sw-ng, c-ck the wheel, hope my drink don’t spill, d-mn
i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
boy i see you sw-ngin’
i’ma show you, i’ma show you how to twerk the wheel
chrome on the feet, chrome pipes, chrome grill
(boy i see you sw-ngin’) sw-ng, c-ck the…

[verse 5: scarface]
gl-ss, gl-ss 84s, gleaming under my ride
a summertime vibe, it’s 1995
back when, back when dj screw had the city slowed down
three in the morning, drank was pouring out
back to, back to take you back to where you couldn’t ride slab
cause the elbow k!ller comin’, tippin’ up the ave
and catch a n-gga slippin’, then beat you for your sh-t
and put a bullet in your head, leavin’ your people sick
that’s why i be trippin’ when i see ’em ridin’ vogues
i whisper to myself, “boy, these n-ggas don’t know”
flaked out boat paint, they hollywood hoppin’
with french antennas, the pop doors poppin’
the eighteens speaking so it’s no back seat
got them big head rests, and one fat freak
that gon’ suck a n-gga d-ck off, the southside thing
you can zig, zag and lace but you ain’t southside, mayne

[outro]
you see me sw-ngin’, sw-ngin’

- stalley

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