Swoorona

It’s Swoo Gang, baby
Yeah, yeah, let’s go
Samy chasing racks
Yeah
I poured a four in a liter
I pop me a Perky, it change my demeanor (Okay)
Carryin' these balls, dentin' her walls
Hittin' that pussy like Jeter (Okay)
So many vibes in this bitch like a DJ
Guarantee all of 'em eaters
Lil Swag, you know you a player
Goddamn lil' baby, you know I’m a cheater
Baby say she making music, baby tryna fuck Lil Swag for a feature
Used to pull up in a Buick, now a nigga pull up with a new freezer
I’m on a new wave, high-top, baby, no, I can’t see it
I’m so high today, if you call my phone, I ain’t see it
Sick, I need a vest
All of the racks belong to me, uh, hand me my racks, please
I don’t know why she keeping lying today, I got a loaded stick
Somebody really gon' die today, hope they don’t ask me
Run the money up like an athlete
Fucked her, made her run a track meet
She lick it up like icing
Made a movie just like Spike Lee
Yeah, commas, yeah, commas, yeah, commas
I got, uh, yeah, commas, commas, uh, commas
I got, uh, yeah, commas, commas, uh, commas
I got, uh, yeah, commas, commas, uh, commas