Lyrics

[Hook x2] Born with the swag Wich you niggas jackin' Born, Born with the swag Wich you niggas jackin' Born with the swag Wich you niggas jackin' Born, Born with the swag Wich you niggas jackin' Born with the swag (With the swag, with the swag) Born, Born with the swag (With the swag, with the swag) Born with the swag (With the swag, with the swag) B-B-Born with the swag (With the swag, with the swag) (ROCK THAT SHIT SWATT!) [Bohagon] I can rock no diamonds and my swagga still be through the roof I can whip a bubble chev and pull a super bad bitch up too I can go of to my phonebook call right back at my suite It's that crown hoe jacuzzi bitch 70 what it do Light pipes getin' gravely changed And at that bitch gon' bite Pull upon me if you wanna Skype Eleven at the night Bitch I do this shit Fuck so many hoes I can count I got paper comin' in I got work I'm pushin' out I be livin' down the highway From The Cader to Colombia Man that pussy nigga cross me You gon' get it bitch I promise My patnas payin' homage For ya'll hoes in difrent cities Either I can get it to ya Or you can come and get it My chain swang low That it's almost on the floor 'Trone shots for errbody Soon as I walk through the door Lil mama toot yo boody up And backin' up some more Ain't worrin' 'bout a muggin' We gon' turn it up some mo'! (Yeah) [Hook x2]