Dippin & Swervin’ Bun B

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[Intro]
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'

[Hook]
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburb
Po-po-pockets stay, pockets stay, mo-money I be holdin'

[Verse 1]
I’m dippin through the city, fresh Jordans on my toe
Candy coupe DeVille, ridin Cadillac bro
I’m all up in yo hood, nigga checkin on my dough
Catch me with yo baby momma, checkin on yo ho
A pocket full of bread and I don’t mean pita
Leanin on this ditch bitch, hand on the heater
Your gal on my meter, she begging me to beat her
But I really don’t want it, damn sure don’t need her
She a fly mamacita with a big round bottom
They come a dime a dozen and I damn sure got 'em
Somebody should’ve told er that I’m all about the peso
Get up off yo knees, I need the cheese, get the yay sold

[Hook]
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburb
Po-po-pockets stay, pockets stay, mo-money I be holdin'