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