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Hopped up out the bed turn my swagg on took a look in the mirror and said what's up(yeahhhhhhhh) i'm getting money(ohhhhhh)2x
(verse 1)
Count so much money everday it's getting my arms swole my swagg is outta space similar to a warmhole dunkin on the game like Stephon Marbury I gotta red Aston Martin i call it my strawberry all work no play this is my playground rappers on tour but they ridin the greyhound but they don't stay round now my lambo got surround sound im hotter than plasma, lava, magma nicnac pattywac give a dog a bone im like get back give me that give the king his throne you like nicnac pattywac give a dog a bone im like get back give me that give the king his throne honey i am home walkin to the dealer ship add another whip to my collection of pink slips i am it and don't forget this is the remix
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(verse 2)
Swagga on a zillion and im louied v'd down like a louie v camillion house so big like i live in a building no chanderliers i got guns hangin from the ceilin brand new car i divorced the top see homie you a square im a porche' box long hair don't care holla back b**h im in the bathroom takin me a rich n***a sh** gangsta is the bristle swagga on official im the sh** and you just the maggot on the tissue better tell em im hotter than the Arizona missle white benz chrome wheels like a napkin on a nickel young mula baby weezy baby don't forget the weezy baby black card boy make you throwaway tha visa baby you ain't on the planet im on and i never leave swagga at home.
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