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jay reed - i am swag lyrics

verse 1:

i don’t give a f-ck, man
f-ck her in the b-tt, man
light a f-ckin’ blunt, man
sayin i ain’t good, you say what, man?
if you ain’t talkin’ money then you ain’t sayin nothin
say you gettin b-tches but to me it look like you bluffin
you know how i do, everyday a godd-mn f-ck fest
advice to my haters, ya’ll should really suck less
advice to my b-tches, ya’ll should really suck more
man, people talkin sh-t, what the f-ck for yo?!
gimme a drink and some bud and then i’ll be leanin
and i take yo b-tches face and i cover it in s-m-n
in my system there’s some liquor
i take yo girl and l!ck her
she bend that -ss over, then i go and take a picture
that p-ssy i am ownin
she cannot stop moanin
i hit it once and ima hit it again in the mornin
ima f-ckin dog, she’s a b-tch, yeah we bonin’
and she must got rabies cuz that p-ssy straight foamin
what you know about me?
i’m somewhere on a cloud g
ima f-ckin funny guy but ya’ll can never clown me
don’t bring that bullsh-t round me
ya’ll can never down me
but i d-ck down your girl, that p-ssy so wet that i’m f-ckin drowning

interlude:
like the atlantic ocean up in that b-tch
you know how we do!
party to this sh-t!
smoke one, drink something, get ya f-ck on, yeah!

verse 2:

two b-tches to the side of me and one is in my lap
and i’m tryin to decide which one i should tap
i get up outta my seat and tap the f-ckin keg
then i take these three girls and show them my third leg
yo b-tch, brush yo t–th, here’s some f-ckin colegate
i will take ya head but i cannot be yo soulmate
just sit on my d-ck and then start to rotate
ima f-ck that mouth til ya got no taste, no face!
i’m so f-ckin’ high it feels like i’m on a rocket
mad week in my pocket, vicodin, yup, i popped it
i beat this f-ckin beat right out the godd-mn socket
if you thinkin bout revivin it, you should really stop it
ima beast, ima murderer, something like casey anthony
like luda said, girl i wanna know your fantasty
d-mn, this party is f-ckin rockin
and i need to find a virgin, her cherry will be poppin
i am swag b-tch, come and check my swag tag
i’m f-ckin takin over, you should really raise the white flag
you dudes are all lame, i don’t f-ck with you swag f-gs
take your breath away then wrap you in a f-ckin swag bag

outro:
cuz i am swag motherf-cker!
my own type of swag, my sh-t, the way i do it!
& if you don’t like that yo, then you can f-ck off motherf-ckers!
jay reed b-tch!

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