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bayliff & kymanii - swag nation lyrics

[bayliff: intro]
swag, swag swag
swag, swag swag
swag

[bayliff: chorus]
got h+lla swag on my feet (feet)
boutta go beat my f+cking meat (meat)
then i’ll leave you dead on the street (street, street)
stomp your head into concrete (crete, crete)
why your b+tch keep flirtin’ with me? (me, me)
now you know she for the f+cking team (team, team)
now you know she with the f+cking team

[bayliff: verse]
swag, swag, swag
got h+lla racks on my head (head)
boutta go leave you f+cking dead (dead, dead)
fill your body up with some led (led)
wait, what the f+ck he said?

[bayliff: rephrase]
got h+lla racks on my head (hеad)
boutta go leave you f+cking dead (dеad, dead)
fill your body up with some led (led)
oh, that’s what he f+cking said
[kymanii: verse]
swag, swag, swag, swag
drinkin’ matcha like an asian b+tch (hrrr)
nah, n+gga i would not snitch (hrrr)
nah, n+gga i would not switch (up)
sippin’ from my double cup (f+ck)
lean got me h+lla stuck (f+ck)
b+tch got a tummy tuck (yeah)
ass so fat, like a tonka truck (f+ck)
outside countin’ h+lla bucks (yeah)
shoot his head off like a sittin’ duck (f+ck)
f+ckass lil’ boy ran out of luck (f+ck)
swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag

[bayliff: outro]
got h+lla swag on my feet (feet)
boutta go beat my f+cking meat (meat)
then i’ll leave you dead on the street (street, street)
stomp your head into concrete (crete, crete)
why your b+tch keep flirtin’ with me? (me, me)
now you know she for the f+cking team (team, team)
now you know she with the f+cking team

- bayliff kymanii lyrics

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