He make sure to get my swag woah
Go get your own swag woah
Dont gotta make sure my bitch a bitch swag woah
I been on my bad huh yeah my armor clad huh
Bitch don't call me dad woah I'm just here for the cat
I'm not here for that hoe
My bitch inna scat huh
You gon' make it clap woah Cause I'm in the that hoe
I could make you tap hoe
Love me I'm the capo
Like this beat I tackle I don't wanna packem
You don't wanna f*ck with me I don't gotta jack em
These young niggas want just step to me I had to stack em
The big big body a whole new V
Me and your bitch make a movie
How long is gon take you see?
I expect you was gettin them C's
Took my chain off they complainin' bout a motherf*ckin' breeze
Blow your brains out it's a face off John Travolta like its grease
Missed the signal yeah he crashed out and they left him on the scene
Yeah my pockets just like Deon Sanders only open green
I'ma get that bitch some manners just to get up in her spleen
Im like what's the plan to wake her f*cker then call her my queen
She like DJ Tanner full house my girl on the ting
Might just get that bitch a new house and a wedding ring
Like I just got a f*ckin' new spouse from my summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling yeah from a summer fling
He make sure to get my swag woah
Go get your own swag woah
Dont gotta make sure my bitch a bitch swag woah
I been on my bad huh yeah my armor clad huh
Bitch don't call me dad woah I'm just here for the cat
I'm not here for that hoe
My bitch inna scat huh
You gon' make it clap woah Cause I'm in the that hoe
I could make you tap hoe
Love me I'm the capo
Like this beat I tackle I don't wanna packem
You don't wanna f*ck with me I don't gotta jack em
These young niggas want just step to me I had to stack em
The big big body a whole new V
Me and your bitch make a movie
How long is gon take you see?
I expect you was gettin them C's
Took my chain off they complainin' bout a motherf*ckin' breeze
Blow your brains out it's a face off John Travolta like its grease
Missed the signal yeah he crashed out and they left him on the scene
Yeah my pockets just like Deon Sanders only open green
I'ma get that bitch some manners just to get up in her spleen
Im like what's the plan to wake her f*cker then call her my queen
She like DJ Tanner full house my girl on the ting
Might just get that bitch a new house and a wedding ring
Like I just got a f*ckin' new spouse from my summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling yeah from a summer fling
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He make sure to get my swag woah
Go get your own swag woah
Dont gotta make sure my bitch a bitch swag woah
I been on my bad huh yeah my armor clad huh
Bitch don't call me dad woah I'm just here for the cat
I'm not here for that hoe
My bitch inna scat huh
You gon' make it clap woah Cause I'm in the that hoe
I could make you tap hoe
Love me I'm the capo
Like this beat I tackle I don't wanna packem
You don't wanna f*ck with me I don't gotta jack em
These young niggas want just step to me I had to stack em
The big big body a whole new V
Me and your bitch make a movie
How long is gon take you see?
I expect you was gettin them C's
Took my chain off they complainin' bout a motherf*ckin' breeze
Blow your brains out it's a face off John Travolta like its grease
Missed the signal yeah he crashed out and they left him on the scene
Yeah my pockets just like Deon Sanders only open green
I'ma get that bitch some manners just to get up in her spleen
Im like what's the plan to wake her f*cker then call her my queen
She like DJ Tanner full house my girl on the ting
Might just get that bitch a new house and a wedding ring
Like I just got a f*ckin' new spouse from my summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling yeah from a summer fling
He make sure to get my swag woah
Go get your own swag woah
Dont gotta make sure my bitch a bitch swag woah
I been on my bad huh yeah my armor clad huh
Bitch don't call me dad woah I'm just here for the cat
I'm not here for that hoe
My bitch inna scat huh
You gon' make it clap woah Cause I'm in the that hoe
I could make you tap hoe
Love me I'm the capo
Like this beat I tackle I don't wanna packem
You don't wanna f*ck with me I don't gotta jack em
These young niggas want just step to me I had to stack em
The big big body a whole new V
Me and your bitch make a movie
How long is gon take you see?
I expect you was gettin them C's
Took my chain off they complainin' bout a motherf*ckin' breeze
Blow your brains out it's a face off John Travolta like its grease
Missed the signal yeah he crashed out and they left him on the scene
Yeah my pockets just like Deon Sanders only open green
I'ma get that bitch some manners just to get up in her spleen
Im like what's the plan to wake her f*cker then call her my queen
She like DJ Tanner full house my girl on the ting
Might just get that bitch a new house and a wedding ring
Like I just got a f*ckin' new spouse from my summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling yeah from a summer fling
Go get your own swag woah
Dont gotta make sure my bitch a bitch swag woah
I been on my bad huh yeah my armor clad huh
Bitch don't call me dad woah I'm just here for the cat
I'm not here for that hoe
My bitch inna scat huh
You gon' make it clap woah Cause I'm in the that hoe
I could make you tap hoe
Love me I'm the capo
Like this beat I tackle I don't wanna packem
You don't wanna f*ck with me I don't gotta jack em
These young niggas want just step to me I had to stack em
The big big body a whole new V
Me and your bitch make a movie
How long is gon take you see?
I expect you was gettin them C's
Took my chain off they complainin' bout a motherf*ckin' breeze
Blow your brains out it's a face off John Travolta like its grease
Missed the signal yeah he crashed out and they left him on the scene
Yeah my pockets just like Deon Sanders only open green
I'ma get that bitch some manners just to get up in her spleen
Im like what's the plan to wake her f*cker then call her my queen
She like DJ Tanner full house my girl on the ting
Might just get that bitch a new house and a wedding ring
Like I just got a f*ckin' new spouse from my summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling yeah from a summer fling
He make sure to get my swag woah
Go get your own swag woah
Dont gotta make sure my bitch a bitch swag woah
I been on my bad huh yeah my armor clad huh
Bitch don't call me dad woah I'm just here for the cat
I'm not here for that hoe
My bitch inna scat huh
You gon' make it clap woah Cause I'm in the that hoe
I could make you tap hoe
Love me I'm the capo
Like this beat I tackle I don't wanna packem
You don't wanna f*ck with me I don't gotta jack em
These young niggas want just step to me I had to stack em
The big big body a whole new V
Me and your bitch make a movie
How long is gon take you see?
I expect you was gettin them C's
Took my chain off they complainin' bout a motherf*ckin' breeze
Blow your brains out it's a face off John Travolta like its grease
Missed the signal yeah he crashed out and they left him on the scene
Yeah my pockets just like Deon Sanders only open green
I'ma get that bitch some manners just to get up in her spleen
Im like what's the plan to wake her f*cker then call her my queen
She like DJ Tanner full house my girl on the ting
Might just get that bitch a new house and a wedding ring
Like I just got a f*ckin' new spouse from my summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling from a summer fling
From a summer fling yeah from a summer fling
Writer: Ty Smith
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid