My Swag lyrics
I am the flyest nigga around, yeah
You know who it is Young, smooth, jackpot, Chingaling, yeah The phantom 400 you can check the tags Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags Get outta line wit me partner Ima check yo ass Yeah, I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag The phantom 400 you can check the tags Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags Get outta line wit me partner Ima check yo ass I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag That Rolls Royce seem to be them hoes choice They love the luxury 'cuz it get 'em so moist Navigation, one button activated by a voice You can call me the king 'cuz I got so many toys My favorite designer Louis Vuitton, Ima shiner Cocky, kinda true as a don big timer Rocks will blind ya, yeah, I'm the bomb street grinder Cocked the niner now, you folks now, ya time up When I'm in L.A., Mista Chize I rub back ATL, I'm adjustin’ wit a chick, how you love that? Flash 100 large, make a bet where you scrubs at I'm the youngest in charge 26’s them dubs wack They spinin' 24’s when they sell me the ‘cut back Real cats get down, fake cats get mugged, rat Baby got back now, no mama, can I rub that? Ima hustla with clout, ya dig? She dug that The phantom 400 you can check the tags Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags Get outta line wit me partner Ima check yo ass Yeah, I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/c/chingy/my_swag.html ] Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag The phantom 400 you can check the tags Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags Get outta line wit me partner Ima check yo ass I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Wanna be my boo? Plus they caked up Just stay up on ya fashion, always be draped up And just know this, ya man about paper And when I talk listen, hey, fuck them haters Oh, you like Shennel, I can take you to meet her Heels and sandals, baby, you done wearin’ sneakers Business I handle, heads turn when they see us And if they don’t know, we gonna make 'em some believers Juicy Couture, I can see you in that too Never wear nothing twice, everything brand new Hey, keep your hair done shape right and nails nice Stay flawless in public if you wanna be my wife Them other broads say but, hey let them hoe They just mad because I don’t sweat them hoes 'Cuz they mad broke and I get them hoes My swagga’ tight and my sway penny rolls The phantom 400 you can check the tags Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags Get outta line wit me partner Ima check yo ass Yeah, fresh to death, so baby, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag Check my swag, check, check my swag The phantom 400 you can check the tags Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags Get outta line wit me partner Ima check yo ass I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
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