Elbows Swangin

Lyrics

[Intro] Elbows swang, trunk bang Peace to the niggas selling cocaine [2 Fancy] I live in a high violent crime rated area I hold my head up high from the cut, 'cause I ain't scared of ya I'm trying to keep my cool, don't wanna blow my top I got 5 chrome and a frozen Girard's, so hoes gonna bop I roll down the ave – which ave? Any one You know I can't be dumb, I can't be rolling without my gun See, rule number 1, they dont teach this shit in school: You better watch that broke O.G. cause he'll smoke ya, fool See, you niggas like to laugh 'cause ya think I'm crackin' jokes I'm front row at Club Michael's, you at the after-hour' broke So let the pistol smoke, 'cause H-Town down to loot I heard you tried to jack Dexter Green for the Coupe What's the scoop? Tell the truth I'm stepping through, I love your blue I got my hands C-signing and I'm hittin' them out the roof Niggas figure they bigger You kill a bigger bitch, dig a ditch, he'll fit Ain't to snitch up off a rich nigga [Hook] Candy don't stop Haters watching me as I flip around the block Elbows swang, trunk bang Peace to the niggas selling cocaine Now you know these hoes bop, and it don't stop Haters watching me as I flip around the block Elbows swang, trunk bang Peace to the niggas selling cocaine [J Slash] Now I used to hit a lick quick Because these days is too long, nigga, load up the tank You ready to flip, fool? It's on Gots my bank in the trunk, rollin' tight – nigga, what? Flipping in that paint and I'm sitting in that buck I flips down the ave, know I'm looking good I'm banging Screw, nigga, diamonds up against that wood I see some niggas in the 'Lac, watch me bump 'em down You smelling nothin' but that water when I'm coming down, huh How come these haters looking kinda sheist When I roll past these hoes in the middle of the night? They gots no love for a true playa So they switched, the only thing that I could think I must be fucking yo' bitch See, it just takes a hater just to love these hoes And these niggas fall in shock when them boppers love them elbows And fresh mint Vogues on the block Grill and that fifth wheel, a million dollar rock I'm down when these hoes bop [Hook] Candy don't stop Haters watching me as I flip around the block Elbows swang, trunk bang Peace to the niggas selling cocaine Now you know these hoes bop, and it don't stop Haters watching me as I flip around the block Elbows swang, trunk bang Peace to the niggas selling cocaine [2 Fancy] So now it's '95 Another number, I like drama So listen to my trunk just thump like thunder She wonder what's the code to the condo You're not Vanessa del Rio, you gots to go I'm sorry, ho You must've seen me and the Slash rolling in the ride Smokin' fried, drankin' on wine, this time So now you want to be mine I'm the same motherfucker, used to be chillin' at the chop shop So now I'm rolling in my drop top, and I done seen Niggas get jacked, I seen niggas jack back I seen a hoe slap a pimp, I hang with Crips at night And it's like that, and it's like that – uhh! Jayne Kennedy gots a fat cat So who's that skiing in my rear view mirror, mirror? I think I need a new liver Now, Miss Vice won't help me unless I help myself [Hook] Candy don't stop Haters watching me as I flip around the block Elbows swang, trunk bang Peace to the niggas selling cocaine Now you know these hoes bop, and it don't stop Haters watching me as I flip around the block Elbows swang, trunk bang Peace to the niggas selling cocaine Candy don't stop Haters watching me as I flip around the block Elbows swang, trunk bang Peace to the niggas selling cocaine Now you know these hoes bop, and it don't stop Haters watching me as I flip around the block Elbows swang, trunk bang Peace to the niggas selling cocaine