Swing The Sword Lyrics

Big boy amg

Tell them little young pups don't play with me

Foot down on the A13 can a Nigga hold meds and just blow my weed

Really put cane in the blender

Package is bad I return it to sender

Running it up I remember

I was locked down in the cell until November

Lets triple and double this bread

If he run off with work then it's off with his head

Yeah man you heard what I said

This designer outfit cost an arm and a leg

Fucking with Sarah and Tiffany but I might rock out with Lisa instead

Like a pizza just give me the bread

Six in the clip and one in the head

Yeah I got sauce on spill

These pussy hole yutes hearts ain't real

You can get Jack like Jill

Take a Kodak pic if I flash this steel

Fuck probation and old bill

I'm a country boy like Vincent Gil

Eastender like Ben and Phil

No practice takes if we run this drill

Whoosh Whoosh go get the mop from the bush

White boys call me a mush

And this gun like to beat man it really ain't stoosh

Whoosh Whoosh go get the mop from the bush

White boys call me a mush

And this gun like to beat man it really ain't stoosh