Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swagula
Uh I got that red juice man
Uh I call it swag juice man
Uh I get waved off the goose man
It ain't nothing but the truth man
Uh he text me, Baby
You going out tonight I hit him back and I said maybe?
He's sleeping all alone he ain't getting no love lately
He wana hit it raw but I heard he got the rabies
WOOF, wa'wait pause, lets go
These little bum niggas, never let it go
Be attached to my hip when im outa der zone
Be running me down for my ppppppppppppp
Bitch, get the money, like Mayweather
Gona make it rain, like May Weather
He love me long time, gimme head whenever
Everytime I cum, he say come back and don't leave never (Bitch, Whatever)
Uhh we call it swagula
If you dont understand you ain't making enough mulla Uhh We call it swagula if you can't understand you ain't making enough mulla
Uh I call this swagula
You might not understand coz you ain't making enough mulla
Uhh, these bitches wana ruin me
While der boyfriend dreaming bout the things he wana do to me
Ray Charles, ill never see him later
Im on another level he ain't even on my radar
Dressed in all black, like im fcukin darth varder
Raybans on my face blocking out you fcuking haters
UH, im too sexy for my shirt
So I crop it, now these other bitches wana put In work
1 sit up, 2 sit up, 3 sit up four
I got these bitches working till they vomit on the floor
EWWW, you nasty ass whores
Yaki fcuking weave tracks all over the floor
CHO CHO, make way da queens cumming
All over ya boyfriends face, yummy
SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAGULA
Uhh we call it swagula
If you dont understand you ain't making enough mulla Uhh We call it swagula if you can't understand you ain't making enough mulla

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