Swervin Down Skippa Da Flippa (Ft. Quavo)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Swervin' down the street, looking for your hoe
She looking for a real nigga too
I bet you looking for a real nigga too
I bet you looking for a real nigga too
Swervin' down the street, looking for your hoe
She looking for a real nigga too
I bet you looking for a real nigga too
I bet you looking for a real nigga too

[Verse 1: Quavo]
I heard she looking for a real nigga
And if you're broke she can't deal with ya'
She got a house on the hill, nigga
And she don't want no nigga livin' with her
The type of girl to mind her own business
At 3 O'Clock she at LA Fitness
Hell nah, she ain't got no children
That's the type of hoe I'm missin'
I don't mean to call you "hoe, " that's how I talk
But I'm asking you to clean up a dog
You can tell I'm arrogant it's in my walk
She looking for a real nigga, I'm the one to call
Zoom-zoom there go the keys to my room
Mamacita has the keys to my Bimmer
I'm a real nigga, baby, nice to meet 'ya
I'm a real nigga, I know how to treat her
I'm a real nigga, I will never leave her
I keep it real, I ain't scared to say, "I need 'ya"
And every time you come around you give me fever