Bun B - Swagger lyrics

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Bun B - Swagger lyrics

[Intro: Slim Thug + LeToya] Bridgetown (H-Town) [k**a Kyleon] Run that back up in the hood again, wh-where it's all good again Ri-riding candy slab, gr-gripping on that wood again I got that bread, I walk that walk, yeah that's why I talk that talk Let my down my flip, pop up my trunk, but on my life I spark the dark I'm on that um (moving slow), jamming that screw (my music slow) Tipping four, my j**els they glow, you all make it rain, I make it snow Downtown where I usually go, hit that door I walk straight in VIP yeah that's my space, don't do no eights, my top be ten [Verse 1: LeToya] It's H-Town chick, like you already know Call me Mrs Baird because I'm making dough My coupé topless, capricorn by my toe Richest skinny on my hips, Louis on my toes [Hook: Slim Thug + LeToya] I hear your money talking, but you ain't loud enough It cost to be a boss, but you ain't got enough You got to get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up Now get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up What you know about VVS rocking, rubberbands popping Black cards swiping, copping everything you liking Get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up Now get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up [Verse 2: LeToya] I'm back at it, been gone for a minute Busy galleria shopping and running my own business Had to shake a couple haters, haters thought I was finished They say time is money, so I'm stacking every minute H-Town representer, yeah you already know You might spot me in the office packing rose eight mo' Walk it out in my giuseppes, to the valet I go If I ain't workin wood wheel, drivers open my door [Hook: Slim Thug + LeToya] I hear your money talking, but you ain't loud enough It cost to be a boss, but you ain't got enough You got to get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up Now get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up What you know about VVS rocking, rubberbands popping Black cards swiping, copping everything you liking Get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up Now get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up [Verse 3: LeToya] It's the T-O-Y-A, everybody know Rockin St. Laurent with the Jimmy Choo patent pumps Gotta be fly first cla** when I'm on the go Watch me ride this beat, ba** beating in my trunk Now while you still on your Louis Vuitton, I'm rocking Louboutin In my droptop Benz, with your man stalking And like B say 'let me upgrade ya' Well, LT say 'swagger up, baby' [Verse 4: Bun B] You see my chain game is crazy and my piece game is player My fit game is fire and my shoe game'll slay ya My wrist game ready and my whip game proper When I pull up on a bopper, I'm a real showstopper Bun B, king of the trill, born and raised Down in Texas, where these boys be running game for days If your girl is in the building when I spot her I'mma snag her Better luck next time, partner, step up your swagger [Hook: Slim Thug + LeToya] I hear your money talking, but you ain't loud enough It cost to be a boss, but you ain't got enough You got to get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up Now get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up What you know about VVS rocking, rubberbands popping Black cards swiping, copping everything you liking Get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up Now get your swagger up, yeah get your swagger up (Get your swagger up, baby) [Outro: Bun B] Man, get your swagger up, baby Especially if you coming to H-Town, baby Cause we really go down down here, know what I'm saying Get you money right, get your fly right, you know what I'm saying Step it up, baby, step it up, going down Bun B, 'till I call it on And H-Town fly, Le-T-O-Y-A, LeToy You already know, baby