Swagga So Sikk ft. Louisiana Ca$h Lyrics

What it do, man

Quikkdraw in da buildin' blood, sweat, hustle, fam

You know, I'm all in

Fresh cut, fresh kicks

I'm ballin', man

You know, let's get it

Swagger so sick, no

Swagger, no sticks, no seeds

Just a good bag of this shit

Good weed when I wake up I'm

Sayin' my prayers in the morning

Then I'm off to my spot to get my cake up my kicks

Be on point, my fit

Duffybanybody who want it

Could get it, my boy, trust me

Mug on mean

I'm pourin' a four of that juice

So when we hit the club, the thugs gon' lean

Got the chicken heads jocked out

I still ride with the Glock out

Down the pot shots out

Round my way, niggas clown and knock cops off

Then ride around town in the drop with the top off

I'm the real McCoy, my boy, but y'all knock off

No beef to eat, then sweet, no hot sauce

Told them get on my level, them niggas got lost

I'm the one, you niggas not boss

That's cause my

Swagger so sick

When they see me, they be throwin' up

Swagger so sick

When they see me, they be throwin' up

Check me out now

Check me out now

Check me out now

Check me out now

Swagger so sick

When I pull up, women cuttin' up

Tellin' myself that I ain't goin' here for no trouble, but if

Haters in here doin' they thing, shit, I'ma do me

I'm a hater hurta,

Popeyes, I'm givin' a two-piece

Get high, hit the Popeyes, give me a two-piece

Two extra orders of fries, cause we done blew three

Ain't your name quick? I holla out, who me

Yeah, baby, quick draw, two K's and no C

I used to move a P to a O.Z

With the best D up in the game, and I ain't talkin' bout a 4'3

Pants full of metal, please don't make me use it

I'll make sure you dance with the devil

She diggin' my bauds, my pants, they a shevel

Got a pocket full of grams and grands, it's whatever she

Diggin' my bauds, my pants, they a shevel

Got a pocket full of grams and grands, it's whatever

Cause my

Swagger so sick

When they see me, they be throwin' up

Swagger so sick

When they see me, they be throwin' up

My swagger so sick

My shirt, my kicks, my fit

Can you please stay off my dick

My clique so thick, hit the club do it large

Drankin' Paul mason straight, niggas goin' hard

Hoes boppin' on the kid, thinkin' that I'm stunner

Tell the waitress, give me the bottle, that cost a hundred

I don't know what y'all doin' but me, I'm gettin' money

Swag sick, swag stupid, so niggas be actin' funny

Say quick, I'm in the VIP, lookin' for a bitch

From the Ject, but she go to LSU and ride dick

Have a breakin bread with me, make her my side chick

If you stack my bread up, it's, standin' like 5'6

Back to the club, back to the wall

With my hat real low and I'm postin' with my dawg

Got some good in the Gar, got the pistol in the car

C-A, ain't dollar be the shit, get a doctor in this bitch

Cause my

Swagger so sick

When they see me, they be throwin' up

Swagger so sick

When they see me, they be throwin' up

Check me out now