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My swag so dope | Bitch saw me once now she addicted to me, just like coke | I don't smoke no 'Runtz, lil' bitch, just 41s, Gelato
(I'm sellin' swag for the high, swag for the low) (I'm sellin' swag for the high, swag for the low) (I'm sellin' swag for the high, swag for the low) My swag so dope Bitch saw me once now she addicted to me, just like coke I don't smoke no 'Runtz, lil' bitch, just 41s, Gelato When I go shoppin', I spend 20-thousand in one store That's that swag overload Yeah, I'm a shopping fiend I just spent 35-hundred on one pair of jeans I love to shop, bitch, I'm addicted like methamphetamine Yeah, you be ballin', but I'm ballin' in another leaguе You in eighth, I'm in first seat O-P-I-U-M my team Shawty sayin' P, I told hеr I'm V-A-M-P I'm that nigga, bitch, shit, ain't shit you can say to me Everybody claim that smoke exotic, but they weed came with seeds Everybody claim they sippin' drank, but they be sippin' fake lean And everybody totin' them sticks, huh That shit be for Instagram, I know you ain't blick nothin' You ain't shot shit, you ain't pay for shit to get done I tote a FN, five-seven, yeah, bitch, I tote a big gun That's my weapon (weapon) Balenciaga boots, ooh, bitch, I'm steppin' (steppin') Beat a nigga up like Street Fighter, yeah, I'm Tekken (I'm Tekken) I'm your daddy, I'm 'bout to teach yo' ass a lesson (a lesson) I been rockin' all my jewelry lately, I been VVsin' (VVsin') Fuck this bitch and I made her cum, woah, woah, she left her mess I got 75 pointers, all of 'em sittin' on my chest And shawty got my kids, yeah, sittin' all on her breasts I got a swag disease, yeah, and that shit so contagious I rock Balenciaga ripped, huh, huh, in that 'Vette Lil' shawty swaggin' like me, huh, huh, and we just met You think you swaggin' like me? Uh, uh, but this ain't that Nah, nah, this ain't that Huh, huh, my swag so dope, huh Everybody addicted to it, yeah, just like coke Everybody wanna take a picture, everywhere I go I remember back when ain't nobody know Now I sell out every show Huh, huh, and I could buy your bitch, huh You can't pay a nigga, uh-uh-uh, to try this shit My boy playing with them pistols, and he ready to take a risk He'll take a chain off your neck and take your watch off your wrist (Yeah) (Swag, swag overload) (Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload) (Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload) (Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag overload)
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