[Intro]
Swipey
Squad Boyz
Aye Aye
[Hook: Swipey]
Squad boy history everything I do a mystery
These n***as not feelin' me they hatin' and thinkin' about endin' me
These n***as not friend of me the money turn them in the enemies
These n***as not friend of me the money turn them in the enemies
Pull up like delivery in the kitchen doing chemistry
So many enemies I done made so many enemies
These n***as not friend of me the money turn them into enemies
These n***as they envy me the money turn them into enemies
[Verse 1: Swipey]
Aye these n***as not friend of me can't fuck with you if you ain't kin to me
Fuck that lean I want Hennessy, I'm ballin I'm scoring I'm MVP
I heard they tryna' get rid of me if I go bet the city remember me
Every show we like 50 deep when we hop out with straps that's like 50 heats
And I came in this bitch with Sweets and we both tryna eat like bon appetit
Screaming RIP Pimp C, I know it's fucked up but the drink give me energy
I do this shit faithfully, from the start to the finish I kill shit from A to Z
Known to ball like the Major Leagues check the stats we way in the lead
[Hook: Swipey]
Squad boy history everything I do a mystery
These n***as not feelin' me they hatin' and thinkin' about endin' me
These n***as not friend of me the money turn them in the enemies
These n***as not friend of me the money turn them in the enemies
Pull up like delivery in the kitchen doing chemistry
So many enemies I done made so many enemies
These n***as not friend of me the money turn them into enemies
These n***as they envy me the money turn them into enemies
[Verse 2: Swipey]
Bitch I'm gon' flex like a wrestler, If you want that dope I'm gon' tax you
I whip it up with a spatula, my n***as is dogs they attack ya
These n***as is broke fuck a fracture, I got next and they got after
Hatin' on me get your weight up, boy you mad pick your face up
In the kitchen get your cake up, I get money just to wake up
Sleeping on me better wake up, I want that head like a shape up
When I fuck make her take off her makeup, n***as trippin' need a lace up
Money racin' pick the pace up, run it up make n***as hate us
[Hook: Swipey]
Squad boy history everything I do a mystery
These n***as not feelin' me they hatin' and thinkin' about endin' me
These n***as not friend of me the money turn them in the enemies
These n***as not friend of me the money turn them in the enemies
Pull up like delivery in the kitchen doin' chemistry
So many enemies I done made so many enemies
These n***as not friend of me the money turn them into enemies
These n***as they envy me the money turn them into enemies