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[Intro]
Without further ado (Yeah)
I said I bring to you (I hear ya, hahaha)
The most prolific, most outstandin' (Ah-ha)
Most amazin', most swanky (Yeah, swank)
You know we swanky, baby
Ay you with the titties out
Keep your bottoms on, we gon' worry 'bout that later (Yeah, yeah)
Super motherfuckin' America, Prince Aasim (Uh, uh)
[Verse 1]
Focus like a smoker, I date bitches, diamond choker
Sippin' vodka, I'm a city slicker, vicious with my speech
And what I speak over is never kosher, poison it's deep and I'm so
If you wanna survive, don't be testin' Aasim
I'm an antique, denim no him it's just a cup
With my Air Jordan 6's limited editions never scuff
I'm what's up, I'm what's in, I'm what's good and I'm what's bad
I'm what's criminally insane, I grew up without no dad
Partly hardly he rate me like I was a hobby every other weekends
Winkin' on my mommy he was cheatin', so I pro'ly get my
Freakish freaky ways from his persona
I'm like Prince, I'm like my father, he was cold, he was two hunnid below
But you live, learn, and grow, now I'm grown on my own
Like I'm Al B. Sure you're gonna doubt me but my flow is
Like a precious stone, far from cloudy
I'm a little rowdy, but you can't live without me, howdy
[Chorus]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, I'm so shwanky, my shoes should thank me
My shirt should thank me, my chain should thank me
My jeans should thank me, my bitches should thank me
With a swag like mine, shit, I should thank me
I said the world should thank me, your girl should thank me
The game should thank me, this fame should thank me
And the world, where you are
I said forever love, yeah
[Verse 2]
From the bottom of the gutter, to the office in the black house
It's been a long struggle from the corners and the crack house
I never been no Nino but I did my share of evil
People told me I would be no more than shit on people's sneakers
Now I come people's sneakers with 'telligence and grace
So much style, so much taste, Robin Leach threw me a case
Of that Opus that pro truce, so many chickens in my coop
I could peel this roof back and have a race on the autobahn
Front on I'll shit you like a porta-pot'
This is EOB we got so much to rock the party on
Turnin' bitches bodies on 'til they screamin', "Dickies off!"
Baby, put the spit right on the tip and leave the hickies off
Aasim the pretty, shitty, gritty, dog, welcome to the I-Gets-Busy
Hall of Fame, my mama taught me all my game
And so once you would dip should walk would never be the same
Yes bloodshed is pain, I'm forever insane
[Chorus]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, I'm so shwanky, my shoes should thank me
My shirt should thank me, my chain should thank me
My jeans should thank me, my bitches should thank me
With a swag like mine, shit, I should thank me
I said the world should thank me, your girl should thank me
The game should thank me, this fame should thank me
And the world, where you are
I said forever love, yeah
[Verse 3]
Listen, I am so shwanky, my suit should thank me
The liquor in my cup keeps me a sinner, I'm so nasty
My bank account so-so but I am always so fancy
Purple Label Polo shirt, no that's not Delancey
Bitches wanna Biggie me, I mean "One More Chance" me
I got one more flash for that paparazzi Camry
I write shit down 'cause my memory's like Alzheimer
I am above one of the greatest of all-timers
I don't give a fuck what I be sayin' I'm a schizophrenic
Push the panic button and see how fast my mental leaves the planet
Frontin' is somethin' I don't do, fuckin' is somethin' I love to
Watch your bitch 'cause she could end up suckin' up one of my home dudes
Man I meant my home boy, I'm talkin' like a white boy
Gnarly in this bitch and in the kitchen, cookin' Chef Boy—
Ardee to stop, you're gonna need a army
Aasim, the one man fly motherfucker I be
[Chorus]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, I'm so shwanky, my shoes should thank me
My shirt should thank me, my chain should thank me
My jeans should thank me, my bitches should thank me
With a swag like mine, shit, I should thank me
I said the world should thank me, your girl should thank me
The game should thank me, this fame should thank me
And the world, where you are
I said forever love, yeah
So Shwanky was written by Aasim.
So Shwanky was produced by Clyde & Harry Productions.
Aasim released So Shwanky on Thu Nov 25 2010.