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d goody - swag sauce lyrics

[verse 1: jacob mcfly]
i don’t usually hope on beats that sound like this man
but i’ll have them praying for more tracks like christians
so much paper i should work for dunder mifflin
tell them to knock them back like a suicide mission
bells, that’s what you hearing when it’s ko
we got that money moving boy call it payroll
you got that baby money, you just a day old
i’m spoiled with the money boy she don’t say no
and they know that i’m shopping up in soho
baby milo, supreme box logo
it’s cliche but yea she paid, and we say that she can stay if the panties going that way
south, like the beat getting gritty
i’m slapping skins attacking and grabbing t-tties
next few lines i don’t mean to sound witty
but your flow in the bottom of the toilet, it’s sh-tty
you got me? f you, pay me
my rhymes too hot, boost the ac
my flows make em die slow i know
and my kick game on tae bo

[verse 2: jacob mcfly]
it’s not over until the fat lady harmonizing
you lost all respect check the lost and findings
i’m a step ahead of nike because i already did it
you a critic with a lower soul than a midget
don’t forget it, i make them go ape sh-t
denying evolution while i’m wearing bathing ape b-tch
and face it, jake is amazing
have them lying when they know that jake’s on their playlist
but enough with the c-ckiness
your flows a right jab and i’m blocking it
come back with a haymaker, caught him in the temple
sent him to the mat but enough with the rocky sh-t
only -n-logies and rhetoric, forget it b-tch
turn the song if you can’t hang with intelligence
i’m telling it the way that i’m feeling it, 6th sense
i’m only going where the fly thick chicks went
never slowing down, what’s the point? n-body stopping this
and i’m only in my prime like optimus
i’m thinking of a line to end them off, but i ran out of time
i’m gone

[verse 3: d goody]
it’s d good the villain
everybody probably heard of my like momma jokes with chili
i gets busy, write myself a couple memos
in the back of a taxi put my tag on the window
smoked out limos, my life ain’t too simple
busting white sh-t on girl’s face like a pimple
that n-gg- freaky, flow too heavy
got you hooked like ready rock, bang w-ngus and sloppy top
feeding all these cameltoes, she trying to get my vegetables
the lettuce is for daddy hoe
where the f-ck them panties go? wet as sh-t and on the floor
the one that they been waiting for, baltimore been standing hoe
like how ham i go, pack that sh-t like lunchables
baltimore survival flow, make a lot of noise like old n-gg-s playing dominos
labels trying to sign me though
all my n-gg-s some dinosaurs, you thought they was extinct though
d-mn, i’m about to really get them
who you know got more rhymes referencing some f-cking chickens?
i can say anything and you still going to fill it
because the flow in your brain, same thing keep you living
but back to the chicken
salt, pepper, ketchup, jar of swag sauce in it
rub it on my b-lls when i teabag b-tches
styling on n-gg-s that wear true religions
d-mn boy i’m something else
girl you need to check yourself
swag so mean i think it made her f-cking wet herself
p-ssy juices flowing out, living good is all i’m about
yea it’s me girl shut your mouth
that’s just a little bit of c-ckiness
had some sh-t on my chest, sinus blocking it
snotting on rappers that talk a lot of ignorance
catch me going mia hamm, kicking it

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