Tish Hyman - Swerve lyrics

[Chorus: Tish Hyman] You see the style, you smell the herb I'm trying to swerve, I'm trying to swerve And all these b**hes follow me, they never learn I'm just trying to swerve I'm just trying to swerve You see the style, you smell the herb I'm trying to swerve, I'm trying to swerve And all these b**hes follow me, they never learn I'm just trying to swerve I'm just trying to swerve [Verse 1: Smoov-E & Dirt Nasty] Baby come and get it, this is how I'm living Got some p**y at the party then I leave the next minute Malt liquor sipping, the weed that I'm hitting Make these girls go crazy when I just stick the tip in Ay yo, I know of another party For sure, let's go These b**hes looking sorry Alright tonight We're swerving through the city My suit all white b**h I'm looking crispy [Chorus: Tish Hyman] You see the style, you smell the herb I'm trying to swerve, I'm trying to swerve And all these b**hes follow me, they never learn I'm just trying to swerve I'm just trying to swerve You see the style, you smell the herb I'm trying to swerve, I'm trying to swerve And all these b**hes follow me, they never learn I'm just trying to swerve I'm just trying to swerve [Verse 2: Dirt Nasty & Smoov-E] You know I get the cherries poppin' White dude with the attitude, not from Compton So smooth and silky, leave the panties sopping Your p**y's still screaming "that dude was awesome" I ain't got no wife, I ain't got no kids You ain't got no life but you got a baby dick I never been polite, acting like a prick Spitting in your drink then I'm spitting at your chick [Chorus: Tish Hyman] You see the style, you smell the herb I'm trying to swerve, I'm trying to swerve And all these b**hes follow me, they never learn I'm just trying to swerve I'm just trying to swerve You see the style, you smell the herb I'm trying to swerve, I'm trying to swerve And all these b**hes follow me, they never learn I'm just trying to swerve I'm just trying to swerve [Verse 3 Smoov-E & Dirt Nasty] I told your girl to come peep it, 8 inches that you needed Tell all your girlfriends everything, don't need to keep it secret Pull up in the Prius, European features Told me why's the guy with the big truck always gotta small penis Just wanna talk sh**, f** what you heard Get bounced on b**h, I just wanna swerve Your chick's thick, she got curves She came through, ooh, do not disturb [Chorus: Tish Hyman] You see the style, you smell the herb I'm trying to swerve, I'm trying to swerve And all these b**hes follow me, they never learn I'm just trying to swerve I'm just trying to swerve You see the style, you smell the herb I'm trying to swerve, I'm trying to swerve And all these b**hes follow me, they never learn I'm just trying to swerve I'm just trying to swerve