Swangas Lyrics

Alright, look, I gotcha, I gotcha, I gotcha, I gotcha

I'm about to stop playing for real

I'm about to stop playing for real

I'm about to stop playing for real

Okay, too smart for my own fucking good, that shit dangerous

Grower not a shower in the cold, it ain't swangin'

Dude a bitch hurt his feelings and he quick to get his banger

I'm out in Houston with them big booty bitches, niggas on swangas

I don't give a fuck

I just seen my sneaky link in live, I'm finna hit her up

Shawty had two kids, her titties sagging she want lift them up

Dude gon' get molested, cause twin say he won't get em touched

Backdoor with her bestie cause really, I don't give a fuck

Okay, I'm slime on them hoes

Yeah, like a playground, I get to sliding on them hoes

Southwest airlines, nigga was flying with them bows

Keep it a hundred with my dawgs, but I be lying to them hoes

I go crazy

Cut off one of my favorite bitches, she ask for a payment

Bitch, I know the money what you after

I believe in God, but I don't want hear shit from the pastor

Want the pussy first, I'm tryna fall in love after

Bitch, I'm doing scams, cause a bag what I'm after

Shawty got the yams and I'm really tryna smack em

Flew out to the yams just to get her body plastic

She said, "baby, how the fuck that bitch shoot if it's plastic?"

Rapping for ten years, bitch, I still ain't make a classic

Cheating her man, cause she said he never lastin'

Fuckin' hoes too easy, cause I always have him laughin'

He was a running back in high school, he ain't do nothin' after

Nigga look like Sway, bitch, you ain't got the answers

Real big Virgo, I cannot fuck with no cancer

Okay, real light skin nigga I give my ex bookoo chances

I fucked up bad, I fell in love with a dancer

Run around in my hold up, yeah, ride around in that jag thing

I can't tell a bitch my secrets, she gon' spill em' when it's mad day

CTS Cadillac, pull that bitch out the bat cave

Dude ain't got no morals sell his ass for some rackades

Boy, I talk shit and it be real

How you on your last 20 piece, I thought you signed a deal

Yeah, I'm Crybaby Cash but in reality, I ain't got no feels

That nigga a throwing in his head bad cause he been fucked up off them pills