party baby get your swerve on You wanna come get your boots put your spurs on Hey it's a party baby get your swerve on You wanna come get your boots put your
first You used to ride your red and white dirt bike, ah ha I'd hold your jacket close to my heart so tight, I would My mom woke me up, early said "Look what your
ridin by The one givin me a feeling that I can't deny You got the Prada boots on, suede hittin your thigh Actin like my chrome twenties aint catchin' your
To all my G's, don't snooze 'cause they crews in blues and whites Comin' to the PJ's lookin' for fights Mr. Officer cool down your temper Me just cool
you money why bother Cause you know I'm lookin' nothin' like your father Girl, I can't be played or ganked Ganked means getting took for your bank Or your gold or your
my man too Sayin', 'I ain't no, Boo, is that cool wit' you?' I'm hip to this bitch. It's cool, I laugh now While your girlfriends shop, you sit that ass
' it, you gangsta, you don't say Word, B, you wanna go to war with me? Okay No more Mr. Nice Guy, come with me Gun hid away, in a hideaway when I ride your
new ride pockets fat 3 level condos wit a hustle ta match (chorus) Boi it's time ta beat the sac man tha last one I'm burntthats why me and my Gangsta partna,boots
Oh, take it, take it Back your ass, fuck up I thought I told you, put your meanest face on for And them steel-toe boots, gon' stomp your ass Want it,
boots and all you lookin' fresh again Move toward me so I can smell the sweetness of your flesh, dam Cool down your fine self When I find my way to the wetness of your
the paper ma, I don't care How you like it, pumps or boots, jeeps or coops Minks or leathers, fifty fall off never Whats mine is yours and whats yours
then Ive been crazy step to a nigga like me your pushing daisies cause Im quick this in that ass to the county and while your dead wipe your blood up
In jeep in America, Tribe go mad Females ride when my niggas just ride With the songs we creating and musically relating Sex niggas talk, my body?s in chart Meanwhile they boot
to Carvel to get a milk shake This honey ripped me off for all my loot cakes The car, oh yeah, there's money in my jacket Somebody broke into my ride
cool for his own shoes Nothin' rude but way to sure for me He tryna be extra smooth, extra smooth Extra cool, extra cute Am I supposed to talk to you, be your
mine I move into the DJ playing beats Watch me, move my body You feelin' like you wanna leave yourself I got my boots on, I'm feeling mighty strong As I ride