Libella Swing

Libella Swing

Track by Parov Stelar

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LYRICS
It's a Midwest thang, y'all and
they ain't got a clue
(They ain't got a clue)
Why my Cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that
muh'fucker too
It's a Midwest swang, y'all and
they ain't gotta trip
(They ain't gotta trip)
While we swing and dip
'Cause we do big thangs on the
muh'fuckin' hip, it's a Midwest
thang
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, what you
think we live on a farm? Nigga
be for real
We got Benz's Rovers' and Jag's,
Hummer's and Deville's
Got a green S Class, ain't broke
the door seal
Shit ain't been the same since I
signed fo' reel
This shit got ill, when I hit 4
mill
Five and countin', dirty six at
will
Did seven on the slide, 8
worldwide
I'll be on my third Bentley by
the time I'm at 9
I hear 'em cryin', "You gon'
sell out", ya damn right
I done sold out before and re-
comped the same night
Straight hopped the next flight,
too Icey for sunlight
Dunkin' without Sprite, yeah you
heard me dirty
I'm from the Show-Me State, show
me seven, I'll show you eight
Karats in one bling, heavily
starched jeans
Representin' St. Louis every
time I breathe
In the city, I touch down and I
bob and weave, ay
It's a Midwest thang, y'all and
they ain't got a clue
(They ain't got a clue)
Why my Cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that
muh'fucker too
It's a Midwest swang, y'all and
they ain't gotta trip
(They ain't gotta trip)
While we swing and dip
'Cause we do big thangs on the
muh'fuckin' hip, it's a Midwest
thang
I sport my beeper on my boots
that's why I be a buzz when I
kick
Maybe it's on my lips, it's
chaos when I spit
Quarter man, quarter schoolboy,
half Lunatic
Quarter rubber, quarter dick,
other half in yo' shit
Keep a quarter of some shit, I'm
the pooky of the backyard
All colors and all types like a
junkyard
Hot young boy with hot young
ways
'Cause I connect three blunts
and be high for three days
You can tell by the way I walk,
I ain't from 'round here
Probably couldn't tell 'cause I
ain't walkin' nowhere
I got a old-school Cutlass, with
a hole in the air
TV's everywhere wood grain to
stare
I don't care, hell naw I ain't
cuttin' my hair
To the half in them Air force
1's, give me two pair, ugh
I'm from the Lou' and what I do
is a Lou' thang
One rapper, two rings and three

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