E.S.G. (Rapper)
Swangin’ And Bangin’
[Verse 1: ESG]
19-fuckin'93, so n***as give it to me
And this is for you buster ass n***as, who wanna do me
I never had no love, for these nathan ass hoes
Chrome mirror 84's bro, and some low pro vouges
Tight white bubble head lights, sheisty n***a pause
Damn there go the law, got me stuffin' my dope up under my draws
Tryna buck a n***a, cause I'm caught up in my click
I ain't with it, they jackin' me down cause I didn't pay my tickets
But uh, you n***as you know I got my hand on my Glock
And my left is on my steering wheel, so watch me buck a cop
4 deep in a 'Lac yeah, coming down tight
Swiggity swangin' biggity bangin', like I'm turning left
I'm biggity bustin a right
And now you know in and out, out and in I dip
Damn them n***as in the south are a trip
And them n***as steady mobbin', the shit's for real
With that fifth wheel grill, mo-mo wood grain steering wheel
Fuckin' around with four way and so to hell 'wit a three way
Candy paint so damn wet, I'm leaving drips up on the freeway
Baby give it to me, cause you know I won't quit
And I be mobbin' with my n***as, extra gat on my hip
And to the fools down South, keep slangin' yo cain
1993, me and my g's we come to swang and bang
Yeah bro, I know you know what I do I gotta do what the fuck I gotta do, yeah
[Hook - 4x]
Gotta do, what I gotta do
Gotta do-gotta do, what I gotta do
We come to swang and bang

[Verse 2: ESG]
So bitches back the fuck up, cause ho you ain't holding
You wasn't even down when my n***as wasn't rolling
And now that shit got thicker, this ho I had to hit her
Sorry playa hater, he shouldn't of been in love with her
A bitch is a bitch and a bitch ain't shit
You n***as just knowing that they ain't nothin' but hoes and tricks
N***a stop roaching, trying to keep her up
Cause while you out there capping, she be blowing my beeper up
Now she's saying that she love you, you think the ho for real
All the time, this bitch is phonier than a four fuckin' dolla bill
And just to you n***as that I ain't too fake
I fuck her last night fried out, jamming my Screw tape
It's the E just jumping up, in and out and with my crew
And after fuckin a bitch I pass it around, so what you wanna do
Undercover ho, you giving up that thang
Hotel 6, 6 dick trick, you wanna swang and bang?

[Hook]
E.S.G and solo
(swanging and banging)
Lil' swift and Lil' nizick
(swanging and banging)
EB and Botany
(swanging and banging)
Big E and Big D
(swanging and banging)
Stee C and Amberie
(swanging and banging)
Stick One and CP
(swanging and banging)
And to my fool named Jewel
(swanging and banging)
And the clique from them gardens
(swanging and banging)
The whole clark and the pizark
(swanging and banging)
That crest money in New Orleans
(swanging and banging)
And to all the dope fiends
(swanging and banging)
That fo' street and that bottom
(swanging and banging)
To 3rd ward and Lake Charles
(swanging and banging)
L.A. and Oak Town
(swanging and banging)
Detroit and Chi-town
(swanging and banging)
And all my fools from Louisiana
(swanging and banging)
From Memphis to Atlanta
(swanging and banging)
And all my g's in the Penn
(swanging and banging)
And all my g's clockin' ends
(swanging and banging)