Alley Boy - Swisher lyrics

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Alley Boy - Swisher lyrics

Hook If you my n***a you my n***a Somebody grab that swisher Burn ya a** won't miss ya Somebody grab dat tissue Who want it (whoot) Somebody come get an issue Them f** n***as, they hatin on me They all wishing and sneak dissing I'm swishing, I'm swishing I tell them count it up don't rack it up I don't give a f**, come press your luck I'm swishin' Now it's that fourth quarter Gotta cross the border Come place your order My n***a, I'm swishin' Verse 1 Switching lanes, paper planes I'm high as f** doing the whole thang Got 30 rounds on the seat Cuz the streets in the A they ain't the same Gotta whole pint of these activists And I'm damn near sleepin' in traffic I'm in a old school, but it's brand new I'm k**ing these n***as in traffic oooooh These 26's my hood winnin We getting it n***as wanna brag about what they spending Chump change n***a, to me they pennies Big boy kush, big boy wheels, big boy crib, and a big boy watch All my n***as got a strap in da club Throwin' all dis money These hoes gone jock You know we switchin' up on these dog b**hes Swishin' on these f** n***as Fourth quarter on three quarter I'm bout to ball on these f** n***as Swishin' I'm a game hunter Swishin' Yo girl hitter I'm swishin' Get money n***a We swishin' Stop hatin n***a! (Hook) Verse 2 Game spitta gold grill Ice pinky chrome rims Chevy dunk on 28s I'ma swerve dis b**h through summer hill 30 bands for the wrist 28 for da fish Parking lot nothing but thick b**hes Makin dat a** twist You my n***a then you my n***a You my round then you my round You my thug then you my thug When it all go down we all gone ride Ain't no room left for these weirdos Really ain't like diablos Quarter pound we swishin' On ? like optimos I'm on the west coast for the good sh** You know they got the best Whole pound can't compress Rollin 2 grams nothing less I'm swishin' I'm swishin' ? in the kitchen I'm whippin' I'm whipping Fourth quarter I'm swishin' yeah! (Hook)