Bun B - Swang on Em lyrics

We ride we ride 22s or betta' We we ride we ride 22s or betta' I swang on em swang on em [Repeat x2] Now if I catch you at the light (i swang on em swang on em) Dat candy paint ain't lookin' bright (i swang on em swang on em) We ride we ride 22s or betta' We we ride we ride 22s or betta' [Bun B] Now if you come down to this dirty south Betta' watch your ears cause country boys talk with a dirty mouth And they on them corners and they hustlin' up the dirty deep Betta watch them dirty boys down south we keep it dirty g I know you heard of me I got that work Man I got that white and I got that purp and I got that brown and I got that green When I'm in yo town and I hit your scene in a candy painted car that'll sit so clean trunk on pout with the 5th on lean Trill dvd playin' on my screen sittin' on cream man you know what I mean [Chorus] Now if I catch you at the light (i swang on em swang on em) That candy paint ain't lookin' bright (i swang on em swang on em) We ride we ride 22s or betta We we ride we ride 22s or betta I swang on em swang on em [repeat x2] [Bun B] Now if you come to this t.e.x. Betta show some love cause homey you don't wanna see me plex We be bout that paper and ain't no shortstop in my cash or checks I get full of ana and get to standing up on these n***as necks Betta show respect we pullin' out them tecs Man I got dem mac's man I got dem k's and I got dem nine's and I got them a's r-15's and them 22-trey's Player wanna ride I'm a ride for days no I don't miss and I sho' don't graze Bring what you got and I bet it don't phase I'm a trill a** n***a man it's in my ways [Chorus] [Lupe Fiasco] Now I'm chi-town born and I'm chi-town bread Call me west-side lu' But I know about them north-side blue's and them south-side red's I run the f&f crew Till my man chilly-chill come home and he back on deck My garage keep a very fast car keep a cla**ic gold chain wrapped around my neck Yea I came from the left but I'm down right fresh Speak on How you on the song bun b on Complete 180 how crazy has he gone how strong is the brand of the d that he on How come he do what he wanna neva' do what we want I'm Rick James of this game Need some wide leather couch for me to plant my feet on The Murphy's didn't jump me Told me to get comfy even brought the lil' seat for me to spill my drink on Willy d gave me my stamp shout to Mike Jones and the swisha camp The boy cali-on and the rap a lot ranch The boss on the north and the peoples champ Coolest n***a what coolest n***a what Bein' swallowed by them city lights Ball till I'm benched then I put it on the pimp f&f u-p ugk fo' life [Chorus]