"SWEEP" lyrics
(Yeah, skrrrt, shit)
(God damn)
I'm 'boutta run this hoe (Yeah)
I'm 'boutta run this bitch
He don't want none of this
Fucked up in the crib pourin' up that tris (tris, nigga)
You ain't on shit, you a bitch (Nigga)
You ain't on shit, you a bitch (Nigga)
Runnin' this shit, I never lack
Fuck all that shit that you talkin', its cap
I got a Glock in the motherfuckin' back
If you take my shit, then I'm takin' it back (Brrrt)
Calm down, nigga, I'm not done
Yeah, we got them choppers by the ton
YRG, we headed for the sun
YRG, we headed for the sun (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, hold on, bitch
Turn off the autotune, I was really gon' save all this shit for the end
But I'm 'boutta speed off, Sonic advance
Heard you was talkin', can't come to my land
Heard you was talkin' but I remember seein' you in the stands (Stands)
In the stands
Got a trap, I don't use no hands
Just finna-Just finna do what I can
Lockehearts, nigga, yeah those my mans
Switch up the flow on y'all niggas (Bitch)
Yeah, don't make me pull the trigger (Bitch)
Damn, you annoyin' me nigga (Bitch)
You a lil' boy to me nigga
I got em jumpin' for joy like Tigger (Bitch)
Bitch
I told a bitch that I love her (Bitch)
But I don't know if she my lover (Bitch)
So, fuck it, I'm 'boutta go double (Bitch)
I got some niggas that's lookin' for you, so I'm just sayin' you in trouble (Bitch)
I just had a bitch hit me up right now like, "No, we is not no couple" (Yeah)
(Yeah, skrrrt, shit)
(God damn)
I'm 'boutta run this hoe (Yeah)
I'm 'boutta run this bitch
He don't want none of this
Fucked up in the crib pourin' up that tris (tris, nigga)
You ain't on shit, you a bitch (Nigga)
You ain't on shit, you a bitch (Nigga)
Runnin' this shit, I never lack
Fuck all that shit that you talkin', its cap
I got a Glock in the motherfuckin' back
If you take my shit, then I'm takin' it back (Brrrt)
Calm down, nigga, I'm not done
Yeah, we got them choppers by the ton
YRG, we headed for the sun
YRG, we headed for the sun (Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, brrat, brrr)
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What, these niggas thought I was done
Pop out and fight, nigga, I got a gun
Damn, and my pockets, they weighin' a ton
F-F-Fuck it, I'm makin' 'em run
Tribe got bongos, we got them drums
Hard as fuck, got smoke in my lungs
Oh, thats your bitch?
Well she already sung a song of mines
I'm comin' in like a rebel, this shit that I'm tryna' find
These niggas really not hearin' me, but that's the reason we don't see eye to eye
Throwin' money in the air, this bitch 'boutta shake it, yeah she goin' side to side
Yeah, I'm reppin' that YRG, so I'm 'boutta get that shit finalized
(Throwin' money in the air, this bitch 'boutta shake it, yeah she goin' side to side)
(Yeah, I'm reppin' that YRG, so I'm 'boutta get this shit finalized)
(Yeah, I'm reppin' that YRG, so I'm 'boutta get this shit finalized)
(Yeah, I'm reppin' that YRG, so I'm 'boutta get this shit finalized)
(YRG, sweeping the floor with y'all)
(Sweeping the floor with y'all)
(Sweeping the floor with y'all)
(God damn)
I'm 'boutta run this hoe (Yeah)
I'm 'boutta run this bitch
He don't want none of this
Fucked up in the crib pourin' up that tris (tris, nigga)
You ain't on shit, you a bitch (Nigga)
You ain't on shit, you a bitch (Nigga)
Runnin' this shit, I never lack
Fuck all that shit that you talkin', its cap
I got a Glock in the motherfuckin' back
If you take my shit, then I'm takin' it back (Brrrt)
Calm down, nigga, I'm not done
Yeah, we got them choppers by the ton
YRG, we headed for the sun
YRG, we headed for the sun (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, hold on, bitch
Turn off the autotune, I was really gon' save all this shit for the end
But I'm 'boutta speed off, Sonic advance
Heard you was talkin', can't come to my land
Heard you was talkin' but I remember seein' you in the stands (Stands)
In the stands
Got a trap, I don't use no hands
Just finna-Just finna do what I can
Lockehearts, nigga, yeah those my mans
Switch up the flow on y'all niggas (Bitch)
Yeah, don't make me pull the trigger (Bitch)
Damn, you annoyin' me nigga (Bitch)
You a lil' boy to me nigga
I got em jumpin' for joy like Tigger (Bitch)
Bitch
I told a bitch that I love her (Bitch)
But I don't know if she my lover (Bitch)
So, fuck it, I'm 'boutta go double (Bitch)
I got some niggas that's lookin' for you, so I'm just sayin' you in trouble (Bitch)
I just had a bitch hit me up right now like, "No, we is not no couple" (Yeah)
(Yeah, skrrrt, shit)
(God damn)
I'm 'boutta run this hoe (Yeah)
I'm 'boutta run this bitch
He don't want none of this
Fucked up in the crib pourin' up that tris (tris, nigga)
You ain't on shit, you a bitch (Nigga)
You ain't on shit, you a bitch (Nigga)
Runnin' this shit, I never lack
Fuck all that shit that you talkin', its cap
I got a Glock in the motherfuckin' back
If you take my shit, then I'm takin' it back (Brrrt)
Calm down, nigga, I'm not done
Yeah, we got them choppers by the ton
YRG, we headed for the sun
YRG, we headed for the sun (Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, brrat, brrr)
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What, these niggas thought I was done
Pop out and fight, nigga, I got a gun
Damn, and my pockets, they weighin' a ton
F-F-Fuck it, I'm makin' 'em run
Tribe got bongos, we got them drums
Hard as fuck, got smoke in my lungs
Oh, thats your bitch?
Well she already sung a song of mines
I'm comin' in like a rebel, this shit that I'm tryna' find
These niggas really not hearin' me, but that's the reason we don't see eye to eye
Throwin' money in the air, this bitch 'boutta shake it, yeah she goin' side to side
Yeah, I'm reppin' that YRG, so I'm 'boutta get that shit finalized
(Throwin' money in the air, this bitch 'boutta shake it, yeah she goin' side to side)
(Yeah, I'm reppin' that YRG, so I'm 'boutta get this shit finalized)
(Yeah, I'm reppin' that YRG, so I'm 'boutta get this shit finalized)
(Yeah, I'm reppin' that YRG, so I'm 'boutta get this shit finalized)
(YRG, sweeping the floor with y'all)
(Sweeping the floor with y'all)
(Sweeping the floor with y'all)
