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(Verse 1) I done been around the world Getting money and rocking these shows Shit I had a rubber deal How I be fucking these hoes Might've fucked your bigger mom Or really nobody knows Rolling off in that molly puttin white girl in her nose Penthouse in the louse Drop hanging that rose Pouring up the patrone Throw it back you're boss Back stage in a pageant show she taking off her clothes Came out with a fuck nigga Left for me and she chose (Verse 2) I'm riding around in my skateboard I'm still pulling these bitches I should've had a girlfriend But I'm too busy with these bitches Her brain good she gifted Can't see you haters bad vision And my swag is on point Like Steve now she's positioned She working and I'm working Letras de cancionesMy verses are perfect And my stacks are big But they look bigger in person My flow sick and need nurses When she suck my dick she get nervous I make her act like a virgin She say what the fuck! she cursing (Hook) Wanna swag like me, yes sir! Pop tags like me, yes sir! Gimme a bag like me, yes sir! Got bitches , say what Got a bitch roving up perk Bitch throwing up syrup Know I'm living that life Tyler niggas say what I'm rolling off on molly and I'm feeling good Said I'm rolling off on molly and I'm feeling good Wanna swag like me, yes sir! Gimme a bag like me, yes sir! Pop tags like me, yes sir! Got bitches , say what (Verse 3) Say alot of people been talking shit But I don't hear it y'all on my call drive Vents on , long socks Look like I listen up punk rock Take your bitch , lock her down Only thing missing is a mug shot All these diamonds on and need sun block I be on the street like a bus stop You scur, you stay in I got more rocks than cave men This bitch I'm with she a straight can What I spend in the club could've paid rent Pay rent? I could've pay rent They be like, how the fuck you stay rich You get your bitch tall she suck my dick good I made a hotel, no days in (Verse 4) Came through with them cool bitches Y'all know I be stuntin Weed game, too crazy Six hundred an onion Niggas talking too crazy And did nor see nothing All thes flacks up in my crib Brush my teeth and say fuck 'em Riding with a bitch name Tuke Feeling like Davey Ruffie Trying to kick me up out the groom Beast niggas say fuck 'em BO boy and I'm pressure Flocka flame I'm bustin At these at these at these at these Niggas motherfucker (Hook) Wanna swag like me, yes sir! Pop tags like me, yes sir! Gimme a bag like me, yes sir! Got bitches , say what Got a bitch roving up perk Bitch throwing up syrup Know I'm living that life Tyler niggas say what I'm rolling off on molly and I'm feeling good Said I'm rolling off on molly and I'm feeling good Wanna swag like me, yes sir! Gimme a bag like me, yes sir! Pop tags like me, yes sir! Got bitches , say what From Letras Mania