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Swavy feat. Luh Tyler - Send Her Home (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Swavy
Swavy
Performer
Luh Tyler
Luh Tyler
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Johnson
Joshua Johnson
Composer
Tyler Meeks
Tyler Meeks
Lyrics
Cornelius Stone
Cornelius Stone
Composer
Paul Avant
Paul Avant
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Spxzout
Spxzout
Producer
Dracomadeit
Dracomadeit
Producer
DJ MO
DJ MO
Mixing Engineer
Albi
Albi
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (SpxzOut), ****, ayy
Uh, uh, ****, ayy (Draco made a hit with this one)
Yeah, let's go, ****, for sure (Luh Tyler)
Ayy, ****
Okay, skrrt, skrrt
[PreChorus]
Pull up in that coupe, yeah, ****, finna slide
Za got me booted, you can see it in my eyes
Put it the air, it's a big 3.5
I'm so fresh, so clean like Tide
Can't even park 'cause the big body wide
I get high, ****, just to get by
I'll drop a bag in the mall, get fly
Kick a bitch out, tell a lil' bitch bye
[Chorus]
Kick a bitch out, tell a lil' bitch bye
Dig a bitch out, make a lil' bitch cry
Hate on me, but the wrist still gon' shine
**** gon' hate for the time on mine
They gonna hate 'cause the way that I'm livin'
Fucked the bitch, now she is mine
She tat my name on her wrist and her spine
She like the way that I hit from behind, yeah
[Verse 1]
**** broke, **** scrubs
I can't show up, it's no love
This that za, no, this ain't bud
Might drop them bands off in the club
Downward dog, yeah, the lil' bitch a mutt
She get to actin' out, she get cut
Money comin' out, feel it in my gut
Chasin' after racks, gettin' bands, ****, what?
Kick a bitch out, ****, straight to the curb
Know I step out, ****, flyer than a bird
Za got me geeked, ****, just like a nerd
And ya lil' bitch a freak, tryna get up out her skirt
Pull up in that vert, yeah, it got no roof
This bitch pretty and bad like woo
Gas, it make you cough like flu
Get the bands, that's what I do
[Verse 2]
I feel like Florida kid
Luh Tyler told me get the bands and fuck the other shit
I told her I support the brand 'cause I'm her only fan
Ain't never talkin' to no feds or we gon' hit his head (Okay)
I take the Florida Keys, the Lamborghini (Skrrt, skrrt)
I can't afford to let them see me weak
I know the bros gon' make the opps deceased
Talk 'bout my name, fuck your bitch overseas
[PreChorus]
Pull up in that coupe, yeah, ****, finna slide
Za got me booted, you can see it in my eyes
Put it the air, it's a big 3.5
I'm so fresh, so clean like Tide
Can't even park 'cause the big body wide
I get high, ****, just to get by
I'll drop a bag in the mall, get fly
Kick a bitch out, tell a lil' bitch bye
[Chorus]
Kick a bitch out, tell a lil' bitch bye
Dig a bitch out, make a lil' bitch cry
Hate on me, but the wrist still gon' shine
**** gon' hate for the time on mine
They gonna hate 'cause the way that I'm livin'
Fucked the bitch, now she is mine
She tat my name on her wrist and her spine
She like the way that I hit from behind, yeah
[Outro]
Send a bitch home, ****
Kick a bitch out, send a lil' bitch home, **** (Ayy)
Kick a bitch out, send a lil' bitch home, **** (Ayy)
****, shoot, ****, ayy, skii
Written by: Cornelius Stone, Joshua Johnson, Paul Avant, Tyler Meeks
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