Luclover - Swang Her lyrics

Yeah yeah mamma even know who cubscout is

Bad bitches love to talk about me
Cause' they know my fucking bag bigger
Don't associate with them lil
Bitches cause they trash
And I love to run it up
I'm smoking big, i'm smoking gas
And I love that shit it's fragrence
Now my pain is numbing fast and I (yeah)
I don't like to talk about a bitch (yeah)
I don't like to talk about a bitch
(yeah yeah)
Did you know I gon' pop my shit (Bitch)
Cause' I be on my rockstar shit (yeah)
Ain't know I be fucking that bitch
(yeah yeah)
Ain't know that she all on my dick (Let's go)
Oooh

Bitch I like to talk to talk yeah
I like to- I like to talk yeah
But everytime I just be talking I bad
That shit up with a bangеr
Shut the fuck up you a fan girl
If I don't like her I won't bang hеr
(Let's go)
I leave it at that, just look at the facts
I fuck her and swang her
Multi million dollar bitches on a yacht going
Crazy and dance like yeah yeah yeah
Pass to my bro Dmxn and we got the
Bitches going crazy like la la la (Bitch)
I want your friend too
I want your- I want your friend too
She like the Benz too
Foreign and speaking the French too
You and your friend's ain't gon'
Talk on my name cause'
You know that that shit gonna
Get on my nerves
I like to talk with the one's that I meet
Cars that got accents that I never heard
You is a bitch yeah
You is a- you is a bitch yeah (Uhh)
We never met, nah, we never- we never met
Nah hop off a motherfucking jet yeah
Foreign, i'm speeding the vet, yeah
Crash that, matter of fact
Bitch, I scratch that, yeah yeah
I don't give a fuck bout' nothin' I do
Cause' I don't play by the rules
I like to do that shit in person
You just like the news
Sike, I don't give a fuck bout' that (yeah)
I don't give a fuck bout' that (Hell nah)
Shoutout to all of my slatts (yeah, skrrt)
Yeah, I don't want this shit, send em' back
(yeah) send em' back (Let's go)

Bad bitches love to talk about me
Cause' they know my fucking bag bigger
Don't associate with them lil
Bitches cause they trash
And I love to run it up
I'm smoking big, i'm smoking gas
And I love that shit it's fragrence
Now my pain is numbing fast and I (yeah)
I don't like to talk about a bitch (yeah)
I don't like to talk about a bitch
(yeah yeah)
Did you know I gon' pop my shit (Bitch)
Cause' I be on my rockstar shit (yeah)
And you know I be fucking that bitch
(yeah yeah)
And you know that she all on my dick
(Let's go) oooh