SwizZzy Wright

Bom bom bom bom oh, bom bom bom boop
Hey, bom bom bom bom al-right, here we go

Yo, one, two check like a mark I'm here
Niggas get cozy, it's gon' be a long year
I'm not by myself so don't
Try that from the rear
I got Dizzy runnin' with me
I'd advise you be aware

Uh, mindset racing, I got a duffle bag
Try to snatch it
Turn your face into a punchin' bag
The ladies love the tats
Want to lick 'em front to back
Fuck her once she sneakin' out and
I don't think she comin' back

Nah, and I don't think
She's coming back neither
So you should quit callin' and
Textin' and take a breather
She only fuck with you cause your
Face got in her beaver now she moved on
I know you seen the logo on her T-shirt

Uh, high life I'm blowin' ghosts
On a lonely road
Dummy flow, Steve Harvey said I was Romeo
You chasing women
I'm chasing what God only knows
If you don't think we rock the show
Then what the fuck you comin' for?

Now tell me that, huh
Why you on that bullshit?
You'll get screwed like a driver
Get your tool kit
I'm schooling niggas and I'm
Handing out the rubric
You talkin' like you got it but
You haven't even proved shit

Boy you ain't never moved shit
You don't move bricks
Still livin' wit' your grand mama
And your two kids
You a broke confused kid, I'm legendary
Never secondary
I grind whenever it's necessary

Man I unnecessarily talk shit to talk it
The rap like TV or a damn deposit
On some different shit and
Cognizant I'm fucking awkward
I'm in your bathroom shittin'
On your granite faucet

Your shit is awful boy don't try
To get in touch with me
Nasty flow, I two girls, one cup the beat
Smoking weed
Getting high with a couple freaks
That love the D, especially
Cause can't nobody can fuck with me

Shit, now that's a commonality we both share
I'm 'bout to take flight just
Lookin' for a low fare
A few resist the urge to look, but most stare
You ain't never ball
Just your bitch got no hair

You got it baldy
I'm Barry Bond in your fuckin' noggin'
Top Ramen watch but see nothing in common
Boy stop it, I get it poppin'
I been a problem you been a weirdo
You probably hang out with Dennis Rodman

Your sittin' poolside
Gettin' your hair doo died
Your mama must regret not gettin'
Her fuckin' tubes tied
In a double-knot to preventing
The fuckin' shame
Of having a grown man without
An asset to his name

Uh, your rap career ain't no
Realer then a monkey turtle
I smoke too much
I'm always in a funky circle
I got the purple
You fuckers are too commercial
My lyrics deliver murder, we do this shit
No rehearsal

Man practice? What the fuck is practice? AI
I'm insect repellent to those
Claimin' they stay fly
Dizzy taught me how to cook, now I bake pies
Stupid ass swag
Like I got my fuckin' brain fried

I swear my dick long like a giraffe neck
Baby wanna try, and say she havin' bad sex
I wake up, swag out, and then I cash checks
This rapper money got me wantin'
To enter a math test

You get your work check, cash it
And break down to ones
Then pour 'em on male strippers
When you need some fun i earn a check
Deposit it into my savings fund
Re-up on tree when I'm on E and
Slide my mom a couple bucks

Mom's comfy, now find dudley
I think I'm the bomb
Because I keep the bomb on me
Bomb dot com, slash con, Diggity Simmons
Kennedy Don yG, with these ratchets, who be
Fuckin' around with my time, uh

Eh, one more time
(uh) , last one for the homies (uh)
Gibberish that means I'm gettin' busy like
I got no common shit
I'm high wit Dizzy, gettin dizzy
Faded off a couple hit's

We on the come up quick
Funk Volume runnin' shit
Breeze got me sippin' slow and haters
Y'all can suck a dick
I'm Dizzy Wright and I'm faded
And on some other shit
SwizZzle told me can't nobody fuck with this

(Easy)