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pound$ide pop - swag lyrics

[intro]
i like to swag
she on the team
come jump on train

[pre-hook]
i like to swag, yeah i like to swag
jockin’ my moves
she jockin’ my swag
i like groove, yeah i like to swag
she on the team, yeah she for the team
slide through ya block
glock with a beam
skrrt in the jag, skrrt in the jag
she for the team, yeah she for the team
i got the glock, glock with a beam

[hook]
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove

[verse 1: pound$ide pop]
skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt
in the stu with mr. skrrt skrrt
slide off in the ranger, slide off in the ranger
imma do it for the team
imma do it for my mans
i got the glock with the beam
i ain’t coming with a mask, yeah
yeah she for the team aye, yeah she for the team aye
lighting mcqueen, doing the vert in mcqueens yeah yeah
yeah she for the team aye, yeah she for the team aye
lighting mcqueen, doing the vert in mcqueens yeah yeah
she said it look like i’m asian
i told her baby i’m blazin’
but i was just smoking the gas, yeah
i keep it lit like jamaicans
young n-gg- i’m a block star, made a k!lling off the rocks
the hood told me i’m a rockstar, i just do it for the block
off white let it drag, i see you jockin’ my swag
young n-gg- i don’t brag, i just go get to a bag yeah
i f-cked your b-tch in my rafs, i f-cked your b-tch in my rafs yeah
look in they faces they mad, them n-gg-s hatin’ they sad yeah
i gotta get to the dough, zill p-ss me the dope
heem lo off the perky, broski on the floor
kev got ya b-tch in the range, my n-gg-s shoot danny granger
i never shoot in the range, yeah
i just go black bust your brains

[hook]
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove

[verse 2: mr. skrrt skrrt]
wait, ain’t no more turn into uzi, yeah
already made me a movie, yeah
why the f-ck ummi keep crying, she starting to look like matt ryan
matt ryan, matt ryan, matt dying
who the f-ck put me on stage, wait wait
i’m so high right now, wait wait
hold up lil b-tch i’m not regular, riding around in that tescula
no this is not no d-mn johnny, riding a with a mozy
shout out to mozy that bozy
they shot me my back my neck, now i’m running with a tech
riding around with that 30, but imma do that n-gg- dirty
ba ba boom ba ba boom, vroom vroom vroom
riding around in my room, why is my ummi in my room
get out my room mommy
i’m bout to shoot at these n-gg-s, i’m bout to k!ll all these n-gg-s
no i do not got no twitter, no i do not got no gram
riding around with them grams
aha i’m fried as sh-t
lets get it, lets get it, lets get it

[hook]
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove
i like to swag yeah, i like to groove

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