Swoosh Grieves & Mouse Powell

[Intro: Grieves]
Millions and millions of sperm
Rocket into the back of your throat
David, you dirty dog!

[Chorus: Grieves]
I had to hit 'em with a woop!
Good lawd, baby wanna bring me on the ball
'Til they saw with the, woop!
God damn, now I got them throwing up they hands
Everybody's yelling, Swoooooooosh
Good Jesus, baby's tryna get me in the bleachers
Now I'm on, swoop!
On next
What you wanna talk about next?
Let me hit 'em with a-

[Verse 1: Grieves]
Juice, whipping shitties in the coup
85 beats every minute set the mood
I was on the beach in the nude
Going through economy-sized bottles of lube like
Daaaaaamn, that's a whole lotta talеnt in the van
Got the gold rings, side of goin' ham
Blowing up thе gram
Go and ask your man
I ain't tryna fuck around and ruin all my plans
This is something you can't touch
Hot water burn baby, bitch the rain man comes
Took an oath, no fuckin when the champagne comes
Bout to buy this whole block with these campaign funds
Fuck it
Man I'm sick of all the clowns and the muppets
Sounds like somebody's trying to drown in a bucket
Been around for a while, I amount to the budget
Man, I'm down if you wanna go and suck it