Swag Puffs - Swanson Swag (ft. Dre Yano) lyrics

[Papa Fleisch] Wake up in the morning, feeling pretty dope Got my snapback sideways and I hope I can get a slice of cantaloupe, get a call from grant and so I hop up in my limousine screaming like "geronimo!" Yeah b**h, I got swag to spare And if you really in need of some then I'm glad to share But all my haters getting upset, saying it ain't fair So I'm stuffin all the ladies like it's build-a-bear And so I keep it poppin like juicy fruit gum I'm electronic, I'm shocking like a warhead, son Haters hatin' on me, I let 'em hate Wipe my a** with 'em while I drop my mixtape [Hook] Park this like a chevy, watch out we 'bout to wreck you Puffs keep it heavy, dre yano's on the deck, too Spin it like a top, uh, your girl's takin her top off You know that we the illest, summer swag, chillin [Grizzy Fizzy] My life is discovery channel just awesome Bout to blow up and I'll leave em all starstruck That's the life you could say I got it made Cuz I'm doin what I love I'm just waiting to get paid When I rap on the track all my friends know it's me But I need to get these 2 dope boys to notice me CG swagger kitsune t shirt on Askin if she vive la France while she's s**in my croissant Swanson swag got flow like Knope And if you mess with the puffs you gon see rashida jones uh Cuz I make it look easy Grizzy fizzy I'm the boss no e street I swear the next time that you gon see me is the tv Cuz everybody wants some mo puffs like eenie meenie Miney mo yeah we pick up a few hoes And who'd have thought these tight rhymes would come straight outta Jew nose [Hook] [J-Po] My mind is number two, ticonderoga sharp My imagination number one, like I will be on the charts Drop a single, that's a start drop an album that's what's up Get some fans that's a leap, get an award, that's a jump In the right direction, I need a suggestion My parents said if I jumped off, I would learn my lesson They always second guessing like the first was wrong I don't wanna make a hit so put away the bong I am high on the lyrics, I am high on the ladder And you know I'm still climbing, word to mike, I'm badder Batter this b**h like a-rod makin' pancakes Beat so heavy, drop the single and the ground shakes Rims spinnin, thick women wanna get frisking Well get with the program, and get into the kitchen You only look hot when you got an apron on Ugly b**hes with no makeup on, no paper in their thong [Hook] [Dre Yano] Puff puffin' on these haters more swag than a pirate Swashbuckle on the deck feel the beat don't fight it Got girls in every city, who like to call me daddy Take command of this ship, Jack Sparrow, savvy? Never had to overcome always had a big advantage Wrecking curves since '94, make my haters need a bandage Don't take my gift for granted, this flow comes standard Dre Yano's on the mic while my b**h makes a sandwich Landed, smack dab right in the middle I'm always first chair, never play second fiddle Belittling rappers, yeah I stump 'em like a riddle My flow tickles ears, I make all the b**hes giggle Gotta hand it to J-Po, Papa Fleisch and Grizzy Fizzy When I park it-i wreck it, like the life of miss Lindsay Her hands so low on my dick call her Low Hands Spit gold trade this rap in for money, fo' grand [Hook] [Brown Bear] P-U-Double F-S, We the f**in best (Yes) Got the game in check, Fire and Ice on deck Catch you sleepin but no this bear don't hibernate b**h grab a ruler cuz Im about to set it straight Yea its mister I don't give a mothaflippin middle finger Taking charge of this sh** yea my swags jeff winger "Is that brown bear?" Yea ho it must be My rhymes stay the sharpest I never get rusty Black shades summer swag yea you know I'm stylin b**hes keep their G-Strings tight like a violin Deep to ya girl like my last names manning Yall don't even stand out, my swags outstanding Swift like a TM, Money like ATM Swag Puffs are infinte just ask my man Tian Yea you know ya boy's hotter than a bowl of gumbo Haters just shrink, while I wumbo [Ace] Ace on the track man, flowing like God damn Getting up into b*tches cherries like pac man Sending out a warning cause I'm up and on my way So when I start rhyming and flowing my words go with no delay Rap and recreation, it's all the same to me I don't even got to try, it's a f*cking game to me I am the rapper all the little kids aim to be My neck is f*cking icey, no need for the antifreeze I f*cked your girl, she called me "daddy" is that incest? Stroke it so good, even Michael Phelps is impressed I can rhyme anything, watch me rhyme "orange" My flow is the blood and my words are the organs Holy sh** he did it! I'm feeling endorphins My rhymes are real potent b**h, get an abortion You don't want to go and create another orphan I got nationwide support so no need to reapportion Master of disaster, slash your a** faster And turn you into a ghost, like Casper Uh oh, think I might have ate something bad Cause I just cannot stop all this swag out the a** [Hook]