Swerv Jones - D.O.A.B (feat. Stove God Cooks)

Dancing on them bricks/
Aight, gangsta, dancing on them bricks/
Aight
Bitch I be dancing on them birds (bitch I be dancing)
Bitch I be dancing on them birds (bitch I be dancing)
Bitch I be dancing on them birds (dance)
Yeezy wave runner footprints on the work/
Bitch work/
Work, bitch, work/
Yeezy wave runner footprints on the work/
Bitch work, work bitch, work/
Yeezy wave runner footprints on the work bitch work/

Ok now stepping with the steppers got my stance right/
Bird walk, stove top, bird talk/
Know I keeps flock of them/
All them bitches flying together/
My lemon peppers come out better when I fry em together/
Stir, it's a wrist thang/
Been working on my whip/
And I know masonry bitch/
Yeah I got bricks on top of bricks/
(Uh,uh)
Let the beat build and I break that fucker down/
Batch of cookies out the pan drying on the papaer towel/
Ain't no faking in my flex/
You Jigga's throw y'all weight around/
Like I won't up this bitch and quake it, shake the motherfucking ground/
(Boom)
From the concrete a cocoa leaf would grow/
And now them bitches catch a Jones every time I holla snow/
I got flakes and then shits fuego, on my way to see Diego/
Out in sunny San Diego/
Say he got it for the low/
And I'm taxing, holla Benji's, Grants and Jackson's:
On my way back to the trap you know we got em in the go/ (gone)

Bitch I be dancing on them birds (bitch I be dancing)
Bitch I be dancing on them birds (bitch I be dancing)
Bitch I be dancing on them birds (dance)
Yeezy wave runner footprints on the work/
Bitch work/
Work, bitch, work/
Yeezy wave runner footprints on the work/
Bitch work, work bitch, work/
Yeezy wave runner footprints on the work bitch work/

Heel toe on a kilo of that perico/
Straight Freon Puerto Rico/
The send the fucking dogs I'm like run nigga, Chico/
Still watching for them people/
Cuz they still talking RICO/
Paranoia got me peeking through the peephole/
Got bitches popping percs and selling pussy like it's legal, bitch work/
Me and cuzzy getting cutty in the regal/
We was lethal, niggas went Don Cheadle/
Greatest of all time fell victim to the needle/
All that shit was in vain/
They tried to shit on my name/
But man it's hard to see shade from way up in private planes/
Got a Birds Eye/
On my mammy I go zanny I got bars/
Bust a brick and tell a bitch to get to dancing with the stars/
I go, I go Pluto, I go Jupiter to Mars/
Went from trapping out the Saturn/
Apple juices by the jar(yeah)/
We the finest by far/
And you guys don't match up/
We the firest by far/
(Work, dance)

Bitch I be dancing on them birds (bitch I be dancing)
Bitch I be dancing on them birds (bitch I be dancing)
Bitch I be dancing on them birds (dance)
Yeezy wave runner footprints on the work/
Bitch work/
Work, bitch, work/
Yeezy wave runner footprints on the work/
Bitch work, work bitch, work/
Yeezy wave runner footprints on the work bitch work/

Written by:
Stove Cooks, Travis Jackson Jr

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