Remember The Name - Swollen Members

Who’s thick?

Swollen… la-la-la-la

Yeah, the pockets fat

Swollen… la-la-la-la

The beats bang

Swollen… la-la-la-la

Look at that, see that ass

Swollen… la-la-la-la

Pump, pump, pump, pump it up, but don’t turn us down

New Shit!

Swollen… new sheriff’s in town

Bout to show you something brand new

I ain’t fronting but there ain’t nothing I can’t do

Listen man I’m telling you, you can too

Man you got no idea what the heck it took to get me here

I’m talking big hockey bags dragged back and forth

Bring it down South and get more from back up North

So I can stack up more and?

with force

26 inch rims, Cadillac of course

Now that I’m single this shit takes practice

Everyday a new attractive actress on my mattress

Stress relief, I’m a basket case

Give me a six-pack breast implants and a plastic face

Ass banging with them stupid thighs

I like my girls petite and super sized

I got love man that shit’s real

I just got to take a few more laps around the field

You bout to know me in a big way

Yo, it’s Moka Only, the name that all the kids say

Hey, I hope you know the game is in for a change

You love me cause I’m always known to spit strange

I get strange with it plus I get change

Enough to cop the H2 and the Range

Player I don’t hate you or the game

Y’all hate yourself because you play the same

I mean fuck around its time to change the rules up

Y’all can still move your ass we got the new stuff

It’s evidence on the track you know the crew, what?

Swollen super extra like my new truck

The 26 inch spinners the don’t rub

Making all the jaws drop outside the club

I know you want to sing along do it up

But you got to spread the word tell them who you love

The crew is called Swollen, remember the name

The heat that we holding, the Members spit flames

Yo its unfair to put us in the same class

Before the ice melts I drain the whole glass

Nothing but fumes are left, I’m off and half-cocked talking under my breath

Girls in the bathroom perfuming their chest

So when they walk through the club «damn she’s fresh»

They shit off the wall like zero gravity

We hit you all we don’t spare no casualties

Glasses clink, asses shake some chick wearing pink rocking boots made of snake

Cop this disc and tell the disc jock to let this rock til its two on his wrist

watch

There’s a new sheriff in town, don’t make my pistol whistle like sweet Georgia

Brown

We got this song stuck in your ear

With the sound so original there’s nothing to clear