Juice Wrld - Big Swag lyrics

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Juice Wrld - Big Swag lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Mmm, mmmmm, mmmmm, mmm Yeah yeah On that b**h, drip On that b**h, ball In the studio, every time my phone off Working for a new car, I'mma hit a burnout Just to make these n***as mad, I go all out [Chorus] On that big swag On that big sauce On that b**h, drip On that b**h, ball On that big swag On that big sauce On that b**h, drip On that b**h, ball Hater mad, hater really pissed off Do yo dance on they a**, make em pissed off On that big swag On that big sauce On that b**h, drip On that b**h, ball On that b**h Young rich n***a drippin' and flexin Young rich n***a run up a check Young rich n***a drippin' and flexin Young rich n***a run up a check [Verse 1] Fallin', all my shots be fallin' Like spalding, the way a young n***a be ballin' Love Dior so much, f** a price tag I need everything on the shoe rack Richer than a b**h, I can't go back Wavy n***a, f** a durag And f** yo crew, yeah I heard they scared to shoot, yeah And I heard they all be on the same sh** Hatin' the basic, lookin' at the money they ain't makin' Sauce on em, Drip on em, Ball on em, yeah Sauce on em, Drip on em, Ball on em, yeah [Chorus] On that big swag On that big sauce On that b**h, drip On that b**h, ball On that big swag On that big sauce On that b**h, drip On that b**h, ball Hater mad, hater really pissed off Do yo dance on they a**, make em pissed off On that big swag On that big sauce On that b**h, drip On that b**h, ball On that b**h Young rich n***a drippin' and flexin Young rich n***a run up a check Young rich n***a drippin' and flexin Young rich n***a run up a check [Verse 2] Damn, would you look at the time (tick tock) The whole wide world is feelin' the vibe Stick out, buckle up, it's a long ride This a spaceship, all hands inside Zoom, pa**ed the hate In the room, gravitate From your doom, to a new day I pour you up some lean, with some Dousse Now the role model, want you to know how it goes Do this for the kids, yeah the fans at my shows If she don't love you, let her go, he a hater let him know Then throw them hundreds in the air, and turn up the stereo [Chorus] On that big swag On that big sauce On that b**h, drip On that b**h, ball On that big swag On that big sauce On that b**h, drip On that b**h, ball Hater mad, hater really pissed off Do yo dance on they a**, make em pissed off On that big swag On that big sauce On that b**h, drip On that b**h, ball On that b**h Young rich n***a drippin' and flexin Young rich n***a run up a check Young rich n***a drippin' and flexin Young rich n***a run up a check