Dippin' & Swervin' Lyrics - Bun B

Bun B Trill O.G.: The Epilogue cover art
Release information
Release Date: 2013-11-11
length: 3:46
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'

Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swervin' in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'

I’m dippin through the city, fresh Jordans on my toe
Candy coupe DeVille, ridin Cadillac bro
I’m all up in yo hood, ***** checkin' on my dough
Catch me with yo baby momma, checkin' on yo ho
A pocket full of bread and I don’t mean pita
Leanin on this ditch *****, hand on the heater
Your gal on my meter, she begging me to beat er
But I really don’t want it, damn sure don’t need er
She a fly mamasita with a big round bottom
They come a dime a dozen and I damn sure got em
Somebody should’ve told er that I’m all about the pay so
Get up off yo knees, I need the cheese, get the ya sold

Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'

Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'

I’m dippin' through the city, fresh fitted on my dome
Comin' down candy and I’m sittin' on chrome
Eighty-Fo's crunkin' and they sqeaky like chrome
Make you ***** mouthwater and a ***** straight moan
Port Aurthur is the home, mane and Texas is the grill
The south is what I rep so you can get it how you live
A glass house dropper so they know just who it is
With diamonds on the wood 'cause I’m handling my biz
I’m jumpin' up the hood so they know just how I feel
It’s UGK for life but if I’m ridin' for the trill
Real just blindin', we do it big time
And I’m grippin' on the grip and I slap that shinin'

Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'

Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'

I’m dippin' through the city, fresh chain upon my neck
The hood *****s see me and I’m getting my respect
They understand that I ain’t playin with a fork yet
If you get up out of line then I’mma put yo *** in check
I’m certified partner, better know it when you see
They gonna recognize it when you're ****in' with a G
They put me in the cross, I’m sending flowers to your team
I’m finna cut some branches down up off your family tree
I’m underground king, that’s forever and a day
And I’mma lay a hater down that up in my way
If you can ask him then you can explain
Don’t **** with that trill *** ***** from PA

Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'

Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'
Dippin' and swerving in my suburban
Pockets stay swollen, money I be holdin'

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Tracklist
Digital Media 1
  • 1 The Best Is Back
  • 2 Cake
  • 3 Fire
  • 4 No Competition
  • 5 Don't Play With Me
  • 6 Gladiator
  • 7 Stop Playin'
  • 8 Triller
  • 9 Dippin' & Swervin'
  • 10 On One
  • 11 The Legendary DJ Screw
  • 12 Bye!