Sweepers K lyrics

[Intro]
Haha, I-I-It's Shomii on the beat, you know how we rockin' ma—
Glahh, glahh, boom n*gga, every opp shot
It's that Sugarhill TJ n*gga (Chee on the beat)
That's what I'm talkin' about, that's why he's the MVP
Y'all n*ggas know what the f*ck is up, like
That's why he's the G.O.A.T, the G.O.A.T
24 is the G.O.A.T
Ahh

[Chorus]
Call up Jah, b*tch I'm on hots
Bet, I got the .20's and knocks
Oh he tryna reach? Get popped
Pimple, bullets aimin' for his mental (Baow)
Never talk on the dead, we gon' get you
Smokin' the MB, tryna crash the rental (Every Makk shot)
And the sh*t that I'm sayin', you just gotta do
Bet, let's take a flick while we spinnin' thru Drew (2WooK)

[Verse 1]
Oh he act up? Gеttin' boomed (Matt Sav)
Bullets sweepin', breakin' thе broom
I'ma geek like I'm off a shroom
Hip, shoulders, bend it over
She doin' di*k in the back of the Rover (Like)
She want my love, I'm in love with my toaster
Hop out the V, that boy froze up (Suck my di*k)
They like TJ moving 20 deep
I'm doley, I got 19 in this G
Turn a beam on, he ain't even peep
I'm comin' out shadows like if I'm a creep (Ahh)
Lotta dancin', aimin' at his figi
We gon' blitz, don't trip, hopin' out the V (Don't trip)
They like, "TJ, you be movin' heartless"
That's on bro, twin chops, yeah I started that
Flock out the V, swiss cheese
What you gon' do when you run into me?
Off a 30, so now I'm gon' geek
Slide where he trap, throw three
[Chorus]
Call up Jah, b*tch I'm on hots (Bet)
Bet, I got the .20's and knocks
Oh he tryna reach? Get popped
Pimple, bullets aimin' for his mental
Never talk on the dead, we gon' get you
Smokin' the MB, tryna crash the rental (Don't run)
And the sh*t that I'm sayin', you just gotta do
Bet, let's take a flick while we spinnin' thru Drew

[Verse 2]
Ayo Ta, just pass me the sh*t
First jet that I see, gettin' crashed in this b*tch
Pistol hang out the V, can't be flashin' ya sh*t
Oh he think that he tuff? He gettin' packed with the b*tch
Lay, Lotti, Flow
In the party i throw up the O
She shakin' ass while I—
She shakin' ass while I'm all in her throat

[Chorus]
Call up Jah, b*tch I'm on hots (Bet)
Bet, I got the .20's and knocks
Oh he tryna reach? Get popped
Pimple, bullets aimin' for his mental
Never talk on the dead, we gon' get you
Smokin' the MB, tryna crash the rental (Don't run)
And the sh*t that I'm sayin', you just gotta do
Bet, let's take a flick while we spinnin' thru Drew
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