Lyrics
The girvinest girvin to ever swerve (swerve)
Swervin girvin with the girvinest girv (girv)
Give thanks to the lord aburve (burve)
He got the booty like a cake and hes ready to serve (serve)
S. W. E. R. V. I. N.
To the G. I. R. V. with the I. N. again
S. W. E. R. V. I. N.
To the G. I. R. V. with the I. N. again
He got that booty, got that bouncy, got that big ol' slab of cake
He make em juicy, make em icy, make the haters say its fake
He take the Gucci and the Louis and the golden suitcase
He like em mean he like em spicy he leave em thirsty gatorade
Swirvin in the merkin and the girvin going gherkin
Where the wilds things are thats where girvin be lurkin
S. W. E. R. V. I. N.
To the G. I. R. V. with the I. N. again
S. W. E. R. V. I. N.
To the G. I. R. V. with the I. N. again
S. W. E. R. V. I. N.
To the G. I. R. V. with the I. N. again
S. W. E. R. V. I. N.
To the G. I. R. V. with the I. N. again
Style
cowboy old western dark country cowboy
Credits
Prompt by
GlitchNoise480
GlitchNoise480GeneratedDec 5, 2025
ModelAria v5
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