Well,when i went to the doctor I thought he was calling me hag
But supposedly he was just giving me swag
Which is is stupid,cause I already got it,and it's in a plastic bag!
Swag in a plastic bag!(UH!)
Swag in a plastic bag!(WHAT WHAT?)
(REPEAT ONCE)
Well,when I'm chilling in the hood with my homeboys
I can play strangers like they're easy to play toys
Like,what's chilling
Home-sk**et
What's popping and locking
Shut your own mouth
Ya stupid chatter boxer!
Swag in a plastic bag!(UH!)
Swag in a plastic bag!(WHAT WHAT?)
(REPEAT ONCE)
Well,I bet your favorite cheese is swiss
And when you're up at the plate,it's a swing and a miss
Cause that's when I'm pitching
And you're willing
To strikeout
And sit down and pout
For hours
Cause I'm like one of those towers
That reaches so high
It can touch the sky
And that's something you can't do
For even a millisecond or two!(ooooooh,SNAP!)
Swag in a plastic bag!(UH!)
Swag in a plastic bag!(WHAT WHAT!)
(REPEAT ONCE)
Well,that is all I gotta say
P.s,get outta my way
Wait,but I got one more thing to say
Three words:what the hay