swag district – jack city lyrics
jack city nick, jack jack city nick, jack city nick, 1,2,3 f-cking t-tties b-tch, home runs deep like i’m f-cking rich, mud you don’t know who your f-cking wit got ma other b-tch f-cking wit ma other b-tch, going yard all night we ain’t taken this, n-ggas say i’m dope, i’m still hitting it, looking fresher than a motherf-cking peppermint, gold lettermans, last king k!llin it, j-jack money, jack money he yea we getting rich, got ya b-tch on my d-ck[hahahaha]
i’m a motherf-cking star, hitting rbi’s down the boulevard, to much swing makes my bat go hard, tell b-tch to fly because i’m drinking sky, i’m throwing strikes so i’m pitching right, i get it in the morning like i’m in a fight, baseball is my sk!ll and thats a site, if u have no game b-tch sit on the bench, yo i’m hitting 87 in the strike zone
n-ggas staring at me, he gonna get that, i got my shirt off, the club to packed, all the ladies looking at my six pack, godd-mn, pulled out my swag mike, mike jackson n-gga yea i’m bad rat-tat-tat-tat, tatted a baseball on my back, all them b-tches love me, and you know what they want
throwing hundreds, hundreds jack jack city nick, throwing hundreds, hundreds jack jack city nick
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