Artist: Chalie Boy & Tite Album: Still Standin' Song: Swangin Typed by: Lil Hustle [Hook - 2x] Swanging, swanging 84's adapters, we throwed we cappers Swanging, swanging Whether chrome or gold, 24's we roll [Tite] I'm in that Bentley drop, black with the lacquer top Paint sweating like it's hot, wheels refuse to stop Hoes love Chalie and Tite, like Brian McKnight 24's on the shine, looking larger than life We rap stars for real, with big cars and wheels Haters try to pull us down, so we tuck in the steal That's the way we ride, with big Texas pride Plex denied, catch us in a Lexus ride 24's and spinners, diamond grill we grinners Sometimes we sinners, at all times we winners I got's to have it, with V-12 kick back Then sit back, while this young cat spit that I got's to do my thang, hit the block and slang I gotta come up and stang, so 24's I swang It's the D-3 nut, Chalie Boy what's up Get in the truck, 24's kicking up dust [Hook - 2x] [Chalie Boy] It's the Summer time So I'ma pull, out the dropper-eeer Which one do I choose The Lac's off or the Benz, hard topper Sitting popper, on my 24's On my favorite, the 84's Screens on, flicks being shown As I'm pissing off the shady homes I'm a trunk breaker, certified show shaker All the rims I found, why why They certified Omega Spre's on the Hummer Labs on the Benz, in the winter My series coming soon, my life Called the versatile now, when you see me I'm [Hook - 2x] [Chalie Boy] From a big body Benz To a 18 wheeler-eeer Riding on soul I'm a scratch four killa My rims chop, like a tenor From Line Hars, to Devin's Whatever style's, good dude Believe, that's what I'm having Wood wheel grabbing, hogging up the lane With all my G's The middle, on Spre's No less than two door fairs, on glass 3's It's easy to see For us, it ain't no tha-aaang If you got it, like we do Then let me see you swang, let me see you swang [Tite] I'm fin to cut dog, but let's keep it understood y'all I'm peanut butter, swanging wood y'all It's 22's and Perelli's, in the summer time I'm in front the line, balling like a bunch of times Gotta shine, every Sunday In the line going one way, traffic like it's Monday And it's a fun day, slabed out banging We hot boys with block toys, and we swanging [Hook]