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soulja boy tell 'em - da swag lyrics

[chorus] [x2]
fell in love with the swag [x4]
the prada, the loui, the fendi
got this n-gga is offended
fell in love getting cash
all the money go get it
fell in love with the swag [x3]
she fell in love with the swag
the money [x3]
diamonds cooler than a cooler
fell in so many chains
b-tches think i’m the jeweller
whip it whip it on my wrist
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i just made a n-gga sick
pull up with his f-cking b-tch
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i got red bottom on my kicks
swags on, ain’t know me
she fell in love with my rich
diamonds dripping on my b-tch
i just find me a brick
i just cop me a whip
i just got me some clips
me and calico jones
pull up we on
your b-tch in love with my swag
blowing up my phone

[verse 1:]
pull up in a rari
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all my brand new versace
started in the kitchen
whipping , flipping sh-ts
i’m working like twister herbashine
got a quarter million dollar worth of watches
so much swag got the whole hood watching
she bad and her friend in silence
i beat the p-ssy up like boston
rolie on my wrist that’s a pandemery
michael jackson on these hoes in the mirror
all the beats in my chunk call it godzilla
me and soulja bought twenty pairs of mosch-lla
louis vuitton got them tripping
two thousand for shoes
and my bottles keep dripping
and i’m fly on the plane
hot in red bottoms next on the plane

[chorus] [x2]

- soulja boy tell em lyrics

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