Swingin In Da Whip Lyrics by Da Beatfreakz & Giggs

Swingin In Da Whip Lyrics by  & 

Yeah, uh

Bunning my ganja
And I’ve got something shiny under my jumper
Man just woke up that lion out of my slumber
Better add a couple more zeros and we fronted that number
Hollowman ain’t no g—–n hero, I’m just getting more crunker
N—-s getting softer than Bambi, yeah they getting more Thumper
Giving that flexy, big up that stunter
This is that OG, so I give them that hunger

Flexy, flexy, flexy, flexy, flexy, flexing
I’ve got sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy b—–s sexing
I just walked in, stepped out, dressed up, brushed off, quickly stepped in
Yeah that sexy chick (?), yes that’s when she met him
Bunning that loud, one with that cloud
N—-s talk greazy, running that down
Come with that foul play, man’s doneing that now
Man are all Giggs’ children, they run with that style
Shout my bro Drake, them n—-s run with that owl
You try run up that growl, run up and bloaw

I’ve got n—-s that’s ready and greazy, gully and vile
N—-s talk beef man, running that cow
Come with that wild, come with that wow
Talk about that ring ring trap s–t, I’m the number that dials
I’m a brother that smiles, cover that ground
N—a that’s bait, cover that pound
Buh, slap when I say so
Back for the Pesos
Black for the A-holes
I won’t even talk about fees, but it’s mad for the stage show
Sicker with the gift
Slicker with the wrist

Please don’t get your knickers in a twist
Gorillas in the mist
N—a you a snitch
Put b—h n—-s in a ditch
Give them little bricks
Small, tiny, give them little bits
I’ve got n—-s in the field, rider’s b—h, n—a you a witch
Who the f–k you think you’re talking to? Skinny little p—k
N—a banging whippin excursion, swinging in the whip