Chorus

Rubber burning, burning I been drinking all night now I'm swervin', swervin'

Damn her body's bad and it's curving, curving Trying to take her home but I'm swervin', swervin' (Drink got me swervin')

Rubber burning, burning I been drinking all night now I'm swervin', swervin'

Damn her body bad and it's curving, curving Trying to take her home but I'm swervin', swervin' (Drink got me swervin')

Verse 1

What a life of ours, nights are scarred but where's the pain go?

Prolly in the same glass that this fucking drink go

Now I'm on the road, trying to find out where the lanes go

I dont even know, I-I-I-I dont even know

And I dont really smoke but this was just one of those days yo

Pop in my favorite CD and let that whole shit play through

Now I'm thinking this the type of shit that I should drink to

Pour me up some mo, P-P-Pour me up some mo

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Verse 2:

How did I get here I swear this shit dont even seem right

Swervin lanes and hit the left I can't even see right

Tell me wheres the street lights, wait is that a green light?

I dont even know, I-I-I- dont even know

The night was filled with life, but my glass was always empty

Bunch of ladies on me, all my niggas with me

Making more toast than a 3am at a Denny's

Pour me up some mo, P-P-Pour me up some mo

Bottles lifted we drinking so much it's like the bottoms endless

Rubberbands with dollars in it, fat wallets with condoms in it

Nothing but money and time and fine women who wanna spend it

I just hope you ready if you coming with us

Cause I'm...

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Verse 3:

Im just cruising down an open road on a night in Houston

Shorty riding titties popping out like-like the eye of Houston

Got me swerving lanes, al-alcohol is not influenced

Maybe so but the 5-0 still gotta prove it

Til then I turn up that music-music do not touch my tuner

Sometimes pop it up but I'm soaring like some fucking bruises

Black Eyed Peas, no Fergie, and Im rolling deep as Xerxes

Don't get worried when you observing me swervin

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