Swagula

SHYSTIE [INTRO] Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swagula Verse One [Verse One] Uh I got that red juice man Uh I call it swag juice man Uh I get waved off the goose man It ain't nothing but the truth man Uh he text me, Baby You going out tonight I hit him back and I said maybe? He's sleeping all alone he ain't getting no love lately He wana hit it raw but I heard he got the rabies WOOF, wa’wait pause, lets go These little bum niggas, never let it go Be attached to my hip when im outa der zone Be running me down for my ppppppppppppp Bitch, get the money, like Mayweather Gona make it rain, like May Weather He love me long time, gimme head whenever Everytime I cum, he say come back and don’t leave never (Bitch, Whatever) [HOOK] Uhh we call it swagula If you dont understand you ain't making enough mulla x3 Uhh We call it swagula if you can't understand you ain't making enough mulla [Verse Two] Uh I call this swagula You might not understand coz you ain't making enough mulla Uhh, these bitches wana ruin me While der boyfriend dreaming bout the things he wana do to me Ray Charles, ill never see him later Im on another level he ain't even on my radar Dressed in all black, like im fcukin darth varder Raybans on my face blocking out you fcuking haters UH, im too sexy for my shirt So I crop it, now these other bitches wana put In work 1 sit up, 2 sit up, 3 sit up four I got these bitches working till they vomit on the floor EWWW, you nasty ass whores Yaki fcuking weave tracks all over the floor CHO CHO, make way da queens cumming All over ya boyfriends face, yummy SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAGULA [HOOK]