L-O-V-E
For life
Love love love love love love love
Love love love love love love love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got me a high self esteem
Love love love love love love
Love love love love love love
Love love love
Big old digits with me
Big old Bentley with me
Big old bitches with me
S gang Chino with me with me
I got 3 stripes, Adidas with me with me
All of my preachers with me with me
I got some features with with me with me
Big racks and the ether with me with me (Racks)
Tote that like its legal woody woody
I look that shit up 'bout a thousand times
The big Master P 'cause you 'bout it 'bout it
That boy got cheap rims on a cheap Jeep
Just make sure you tell him its all free
I'm sittin' at the top of the nose-bleeds
And I got my gold off a gold D
Twerk it, twerk it baby, you gotta hold it
Wait for old me
Wake up to Young Thug
Have you ever been a shot caller (Have you ever)
Proceed to the room leave 'em stalkin'
Love love love love love love love
Love love love love love love love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got me a high self esteem
Love love love love love love
Love love love love love love
Love love love
SOB, SOB, SOB
Bands on me, bands on me
Bands on me, bands on me
Bands on me
Turn up for the girls
Turn up for the boys
Turn up for the club
Turn up on the drugs
Turn up on the molly
Turn up on the xan
Turn up on a percy, give it to my mans
Here, give it to your clan
I put on my mink I'm like a lamb
Stop trying to impress your f*ckin' camp
I'm comin' for mine, Uncle Sam
I'm turnin' money into power
We not from here we'll need a browser
You just squirt squirt
I know you don't want none coward
I'm stuntin' like a bookworm
I'm tryna cop least a hundred bands (Racks)
Yeah, and I wanna just buy some bigger land
Love love love love love love love
Love love love love love love love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got me a high self esteem
Love love love love love love
Love love love love love love
Love love love
Swizz Beatz Video (MV)
Performed By: Young Thug
From Album: Jeffery
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Jeffery Lamar Williams, Wesley Tyler Glass
Year: 2016
Young Thug - Swizz Beatz Lyrics
Official
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English
L-O-V-E
For life
Love love love love love love love
Love love love love love love love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got me a high self esteem
Love love love love love love
Love love love love love love
Love love love
Big old digits with me
Big old Bentley with me
Big old bitches with me
S gang Chino with me with me
I got 3 stripes, Adidas with me with me
All of my preachers with me with me
I got some features with with me with me
Big racks and the ether with me with me (Racks)
Tote that like its legal woody woody
I look that shit up 'bout a thousand times
The big Master P 'cause you 'bout it 'bout it
That boy got cheap rims on a cheap Jeep
Just make sure you tell him its all free
I'm sittin' at the top of the nose-bleeds
And I got my gold off a gold D
Twerk it, twerk it baby, you gotta hold it
Wait for old me
Wake up to Young Thug
Have you ever been a shot caller (Have you ever)
Proceed to the room leave 'em stalkin'
Love love love love love love love
Love love love love love love love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got me a high self esteem
Love love love love love love
Love love love love love love
Love love love
SOB, SOB, SOB
Bands on me, bands on me
Bands on me, bands on me
Bands on me
Turn up for the girls
Turn up for the boys
Turn up for the club
Turn up on the drugs
Turn up on the molly
Turn up on the xan
Turn up on a percy, give it to my mans
Here, give it to your clan
I put on my mink I'm like a lamb
Stop trying to impress your f*ckin' camp
I'm comin' for mine, Uncle Sam
I'm turnin' money into power
We not from here we'll need a browser
You just squirt squirt
I know you don't want none coward
I'm stuntin' like a bookworm
I'm tryna cop least a hundred bands (Racks)
Yeah, and I wanna just buy some bigger land
Love love love love love love love
Love love love love love love love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got me a high self esteem
Love love love love love love
Love love love love love love
Love love love
For life
Love love love love love love love
Love love love love love love love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got me a high self esteem
Love love love love love love
Love love love love love love
Love love love
Big old digits with me
Big old Bentley with me
Big old bitches with me
S gang Chino with me with me
I got 3 stripes, Adidas with me with me
All of my preachers with me with me
I got some features with with me with me
Big racks and the ether with me with me (Racks)
Tote that like its legal woody woody
I look that shit up 'bout a thousand times
The big Master P 'cause you 'bout it 'bout it
That boy got cheap rims on a cheap Jeep
Just make sure you tell him its all free
I'm sittin' at the top of the nose-bleeds
And I got my gold off a gold D
Twerk it, twerk it baby, you gotta hold it
Wait for old me
Wake up to Young Thug
Have you ever been a shot caller (Have you ever)
Proceed to the room leave 'em stalkin'
Love love love love love love love
Love love love love love love love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got me a high self esteem
Love love love love love love
Love love love love love love
Love love love
SOB, SOB, SOB
Bands on me, bands on me
Bands on me, bands on me
Bands on me
Turn up for the girls
Turn up for the boys
Turn up for the club
Turn up on the drugs
Turn up on the molly
Turn up on the xan
Turn up on a percy, give it to my mans
Here, give it to your clan
I put on my mink I'm like a lamb
Stop trying to impress your f*ckin' camp
I'm comin' for mine, Uncle Sam
I'm turnin' money into power
We not from here we'll need a browser
You just squirt squirt
I know you don't want none coward
I'm stuntin' like a bookworm
I'm tryna cop least a hundred bands (Racks)
Yeah, and I wanna just buy some bigger land
Love love love love love love love
Love love love love love love love
Riding around for your team
Nigga play you busting
And I got me a high self esteem
Love love love love love love
Love love love love love love
Love love love
Writer: Jeffery Lamar Williams, Wesley Tyler Glass
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
