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Oh oh its Kreayshawn bro Oh guess what I'm up on this track I lay ya down on ya back, with the mack I bet ya didn't know, but I knew it Ya fuckin blew it, let's fuckin do it Yea cause I'm swag surfin On the swag tsunami, yea I'm surfin But I can't swim, but ill be ridin that wave all mutha fuckin day yea I got the fuckin swag flu bro I'm coughing on you're bitch, and I hope she don't get it Cause I got it, bitch I rock it That swag flu shit makes me wanna stop it And look I went to the store and got some shit Yea that shit was lookin better than ya bitch In the picture, I wish I was kicking it wit cha But I can't so I'ma go do my fuckin dance bitch What it do? I'm gonna fuck ya crew And after I'm done then I'm gonna kill you I will kill you, and its nothin to me Run up on you with the jimmy and the kimmy Pull out the tommy, like salami I make sandwiches, Italian deli Bitch I'm so heavy like a fuckin weight Lift me up, hold me down, I'm off the ground I'm to heavy for you to carry around Letras de cancionesPut me on ya back girl, run around with me on ya back, like a piggy back ride I run up when I ride girl In the side girl, I got the mack girl And if ya actin crazy then ill have to react girl Don't fuckin play with me like its a joke Not on Facebook i will fuckin poke, you in the eye And I don't play, I hope you lose your vision, I'm from the bay You can't see me, or on tv, maybe on ustream You can really act like ya know me when ya add me on twitter Don't be actin like hella bitter, when I don't follow you back It's nothing personal, you ain't cooler than me, ya status ain't tight, but I will update all night and all day, I don't fuckin give a shit Fuck everything and fuck your fuckin bitch Fuck fuck fuck fuck I can't fuckin stop cussin, shit fuckin whore I fuckin love cussin, shit bitch hoe Fuckin shit I don't know all the cuss words But ill keep it lit, fuck you bitch Yea yea I'm going fuckin ham, I'm goin fuckin spam, and I will kill ya man I will kill ya momma, and i will kill ya dog I won't kill ya kitty, but ill steal her, and put her in a bag And take her home, and she can play with my cat too My cats a fuckin goon, she's a real goon I got a fuckin text message, who it be? It's Lil B from The Pack, hey I got 5 on the dro, if ya get a blunt, man you already know I had a bag of dro somewhere and I lost it I think I got to go look for it, it is in my pocket (Thanks to Kylie for these lyrics) From Letras Mania