n***as at the f**in' mall, n***as where my f**in' drawers?
Think I'm happy? Think I'm sad? b**h you f**in' know my dad
He wears his pants up in his a**, touch his a**, grab his dick
You's a f*g, you like that sh**, O.F. is the f**in' clique
I'm goin' off the top of the brain
n***a don't know how to rap but I'm in the game
f** that sh**, I don't give a f**
I'm back up in the f**in' club, n***as know I'm at the mall
Eatin' chips with my drawers, how you doing? How you fall?
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Tina perm your f**in' weave
Eat my a**, lick my balls
b**h I'm in the f**in' mall, with my n***as eatin' ham
b**h I got that f**in' swag, you don't know my f**in' dad
I don't know my f**in' dad, what is this a f**in' purse?
I ain't f**in' Mexican, but we can have s** again
With your sister with no rubber (Alexis' real name is Alex)
What the f**? That's your f**in' brother? I ain't with that jerkin' sh**
Unless it's Steve Harvey's buff sister tryna jerk my dick
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Tina perm your f**in' weave
I'm with your girlfriend eatin' chips
Mmm, stop the beat, b**h..
Alright, yeah, n***a, I was in the mall
With my n***as bustin' triggers, yeah, swag
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Tina perm your f**in' weave
b**hes, hoes, weaves, leather jackets
b**hes, weaves, hoes, leather jackets
b**hes, weaves, hoes, swag