[Hook x2]
Born with the swag
Wich you niggas jackin'
Born, Born with the swag
Wich you niggas jackin'
Born with the swag
Wich you niggas jackin'
Born, Born with the swag
Wich you niggas jackin'
Born with the swag
(With the swag, with the swag)
Born, Born with the swag
(With the swag, with the swag)
Born with the swag
(With the swag, with the swag)
B-B-Born with the swag
(With the swag, with the swag)
(ROCK THAT SHIT SWATT!)
[Bohagon]
I can rock no diamonds and my swagga still be through the roof
I can whip a bubble chev and pull a super bad bitch up too
I can go of to my phonebook call right back at my suite
It's that crown hoe jacuzzi bitch 70 what it do
Light pipes getin' gravely changed
And at that bitch gon' bite
Pull upon me if you wanna Skype
Eleven at the night
Bitch I do this shit
Fuck so many hoes I can count
I got paper comin' in
I got work I'm pushin' out
I be livin' down the highway
From The Cader to Colombia
Man that pussy nigga cross me
You gon' get it bitch I promise
My patnas payin' homage
For ya'll hoes in difrent cities
Either I can get it to ya
Or you can come and get it
My chain swang low
That it's almost on the floor
'Trone shots for errbody
Soon as I walk through the door
Lil mama toot yo boody up
And backin' up some more
Ain't worrin' 'bout a muggin'
We gon' turn it up some mo'! (Yeah)
[Hook x2]