Swiss Cheese (Prod. Fly Melodies)

Soundcloud Link   / swiss-cheese-prod-fly-melodies   Hook I'll Narbacular Drop ya', put yo' ass through a Portal Turn it up like a valve, I can't be killed I'm immortal Watch me run up and pop ya', bitch I never be foldin' Catch you lackin' no cap, know I'll shoot when the moment comes I don't know why all these bitches be droolin' bruh When they lookin', when I'm countin', they wanna fuck I have Glocks that packin' punch, but these clips ain't drums And still they turn your ass to swiss, so don't run up Verse 1 Say you comin’ for the love, but just admit you want cash Man all these players actin’ tough, when all they be are just fags You gotta bad bitch with ya? Better keep her at home. Cause’ I might steal her, feel her, make her scream if you bring that ho And yes she really in my league, bitch you ain’t fuckin’ with me Cause’ I got eyes out for a shawty, she gon’ get somethin’ sweet So take yourself somewhere else, I got a beat to spit heat on Swear to god I be rich, got all this drip and it's neon And my cars they be high price, while the lights they be xenon Lexus LFA, 2012, ain’t fuckin’ with Nissan Bitch you gotta get yo’ taste right, somethin’ to speak on And I might buy a house, and have vacations at Dijon Bitch I'm Yeat, I get busy. Don't give a fuck whatchu' thinkin I'm gettin litty no kizzy, and all this shit ain't no freebies I ride or die for my brodies, man shouts to Arty, my homie I'm low-key fire, you know me, I'm on that Carti shit homie Hook I'll Narbacular Drop ya', put yo' ass through a Portal Turn it up like a valve, I can't be killed I'm immortal Watch me run up and pop ya', bitch I never be foldin' Catch you lackin' no cap, know I'll shoot when the moment comes I don't know why all these bitches be droolin' bruh When they lookin', when I'm countin', they wanna fuck I have Glocks that packin' punch, but these clips ain't drums And still they turn your ass to swiss, so don't run up Verse 2 Man all these fuckin' bullets turn ur' ass to swiss cheese Watch you drop dead, while I smoke that blunt like chimneys Finna fuck ya' bitch, strip it all at once no striptease And this uzi finna throw ya' back, you'll land on Ceres Now I got a new bitch, she bad with the tight jeans Got a couple straps, say you mad, you can’t fight me 2019, that’s the year I started rapping Look how far I came from some trash to some high-key fire Hook I'll Narbacular Drop ya', put yo' ass through a Portal Turn it up like a valve, I can't be killed I'm immortal Watch me run up and pop ya', bitch I never be foldin' Catch you lackin' no cap, know I'll shoot when the moment comes I don't know why all these bitches be droolin' bruh When they lookin', when I'm countin', they wanna fuck I have Glocks that packin' punch, but these clips ain't drums And still they turn your ass to swiss, so don't run up Outro I'll Narbacular Drop ya', put yo' ass through a Portal Turn it up like a valve, I can't be killed I'm immortal Watch me run up and pop ya', bitch I never be foldin' Catch you lackin' no cap, know I'll shoot when the moment comes