Fivio Foreign, Mr Swipey - 2 Cars lyrics

Fivio Foreign [Maxie Lee Ryles III] Brooklyn, New York. U.S.

[Fivio Foreign, Mr Swipey - 2 Cars lyrics]

(Ayy, CZR, you did a mazza still) baow, baow
Ayy

2 cars (Skrrt)
Good Henny when I zoom off  (Skrrt,  skrrt)
New York, goin' back like a moonwalk
(Ayy, ayy,  ayy)
You don't like how I'm movin' this shit
I'm coolin' this shit
(I'm coolin' this shit)
Pay attention how I'm doing this shit (Ayy)
I can teach you how to move with your bitch
(Ayy, ayy) tito drive, he maneuver the whip
(Skrrt, skrrt)
I buy the clothes, I maneuver the fit
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Mumblin', I'm off the liquor, I'm stumblin'
(Ayy)
Look at the stores and I'm running in (Oh)
I make her come and she come again
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, she like, "Fivi', can you come in?"
(Ayy)
My ex like, "Nah, I ain't done with him"
(Nah) she know where my buttons at
She pushin' and buzzin' 'em
(Pushin' and buzzin' 'em, ayy)
Fuckin' her good, yeah I'm thuggin' it (Ayy)
Gotta call me by my government (Uh)
You fuckin' with Fivio we rumbling
(Uh, fumblin', tumblin', ayy, ayy)

Can't wait till the Chevy clap
Y'all niggas heavy cap
(No cap, no cap, no cap)
Maneuver the whip, very fast
It's a opp in the spot, where he at?
Lookin' for him, where he at? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
It's a opp in the spot, where he at? (Oh)
Lookin' for him, where he at?

Point blank (Point blank)
He gon' ride but yo' boy ain't (Boy ain't)
Big dog, AR, shit spear like (Pow, pow, pow)
You small and you hard
(You small and you hard)
You a toy tank (You a toy tank)
Take it back to the crib, make a
(Oh my God, oh my God) ayy, Fivio bae
I'ma need at least a bottle a day
Lil' homie tryna follow my ways (Damn)
Damn, I'm so proud of my name (Ayy, ayy)
800 tatted (Tatted) , damn
I'm so proud of my gang (So proud of my gang)
Spittin' heat (Heat) , damn, I'm so proud
Of my flame (Damn, i'm so proud of my flame)
Power, need money and power (Money and power)
Sour (Sour)
Tito, circling the stuff for a hour
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Give me that GT, it's louder (Louder)
You never see me on Brower, hol' on (Nah)
Do not crowd us
You cannot beat me, I'm Bowser
(Baow, baow, baow) , hol' on

Can't wait till the Chevy clap
Y'all niggas heavy cap
(No cap, no cap, no cap)
Maneuver the whip, very fast
It's a opp in the spot, where he at?
Lookin' for him, where he at?
(No cap, no cap, no cap)
It's a opp in the spot, where he at?
Lookin' for him, where he at?

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