(Intro)
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Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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(Hook)
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Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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(Verse)
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I’m swerving through the city, fresh Jordans on my toes
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Get in that coupe DeVille, ridin Cadillac bro
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I’m all up in yo hood, nigga checkin on my do
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Catch me with yo baby momma, checkin on yo hoe
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A pocket full of bread and I don’t mean beda
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Leanin on this ditch bitch, hand on the heater
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Good girl on my meter, she begging me to beat er
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But I really don’t want it, damn sure don’t need er
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She a fly mamasita with a big round bottom
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They come a dime a dozen and I damn sure got em
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Somebody should’ve told er that I’m all about the peso
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Get up off yo knees, I need the cheese, get the peso
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(Hook x2)
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Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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(Verse)
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I’m dippin through the city, fresh fitted on my dome
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Cut me down 30 and I’m sittin on chrome
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80 phones clickin and the squeak it like 4
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Make you bitch mouthwater and a nigga straight on
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But rockster is the home, made in Texas is the grip
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The south is what I rep so you can get it how you live
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I play this house dropper so they know just who it is
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Put diamonds on the wood cuz I’m handling my biz
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I’m jumpin up the hood so they know just how I feel
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It’s UGK for life but if I’m ridin for the trill
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Real just blindin, we do it big time
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Man I’m grippin on the grip and I slap that shinin
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(Hook x2)
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Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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(Verse)
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I’m dippin through the city, fresh chain upon my neck
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The hood niggas see me and I’m getting my respect
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They understand that I ain’t playin with a fork yet
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If you get up out of line then I’mma put yo ass in check
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I’m certified partner, better know it when you see
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They gonna recognize it when you fuckin with a G
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They put me in the cross, I’m sending flowers to your team
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I’m finna cut some branches down up off your family tree
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I’m underground king, that’s forever and a day
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And I’mma lay a hater down to get up in my way
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If you can ask him then you can explain
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Don’t fuck with that trill ass nigga from BA
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(Hook x2)
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Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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Dippin and swerving in my suburban
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Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin
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Dippin' & Swervin'
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| Bun B |
