Swang Trae tha Truth (Ft. Fat Pat, H.A.W.K. & Pimp C)

[Intro: Fat Pat]
Niggas better see a nigga roll
Starched down and I'm rollin on 84's

[Chorus: Fat Pat]
Swang, swang, and swang, and swang to the left
Pop-Pop my trunk and dip, dip, dip
Swang, swang, and swang, and swang to the left
Pop-Pop my trunk and dip, dip, dip
Swang, swang, and swang, and swang to the left
Pop-Pop my trunk and dip, dip, dip
Swang, swang, and swang, and swang to the left
Pop-Pop my trunk and dip, dip, dip

[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth]
I'mma swang, I'mma swing my slab lean to the left
Pop my trunk and show what I'm about so Houston Texas got to be fit, I'm a vet
So it's automatic when I'm swinging my wide frame
4 4,s to 24's I'm subject to glide man
Like a pimp without the whip I'm still so fly when I slide man
Plus I'm lethal and fully loaded ain't no takin my ride man
We gangsta and it ain't to much you can do to stop us
Don't try to knock us cause these diamonds got boppas tryna jock us
We the best at what we gon be and these haters know it
So haters hate us to death and I know cause these haters show it
I only ride alone so they can picture me rollin
And for them jackers thinkin fly just picture what I be holdin
Them hollow points will make you picture just how fast they'll be foldin'
A few of them will have you leakin' til you're dead or you're swollen
But still I ride like the law, floatin above everything
I'm Screwed up Click until it's over nigga, fresh off the chain
Peep the slang