This is a song about "Swinging"

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Hung by your intestines, swinging from side to side,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

You better be ready when my sleeves are down are were swinging fists

Daddy got me swinging softly with a sword

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

And even when i'm swinging you know i've got more class,

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

I'm swinging haymakers like mike tyson

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

Swinging back on his chair, not aware it's legs are about to despair,

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

I'll be swinging going down