SHYSTIE
[INTRO]
Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, SWAGULA
Uh I got that red juice man
Uh I call it swag juice man
Uh I get waved off the goose man
Uh It ain't nothing but the truth man
Uh he text me, Baby
You going out tonight I hit him back and I said maybe?
He's sleeping all alone he ain't getting no love lately
He wanna hit it raw but I heard he got the rabies
WOOF, wa-wait, pause, let's go
These little bum niggas, never let it go
Be attached to my hip when I'm outa der zone
Be running me down for my P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P
Bitch, get the money, like Mayweather
Gonna make it rain, like My Weather
He love me long time, gimme head whenever
Everytime I cum, he say come back and don’t leave never
(Bitch, Whatever)
[HOOK]
Uhh, we call it swagula
If you don't understand you ain't making enough mulla (x3)
Uhh, We call it swagula if you can't understand you ain't making enough mulla
[Verse Two]
Uh I call this swagula
You might not understand cuz you ain't making enough mulla
Uhh, these bitches wanna ruin me
While der boyfriend dreaming bout the things he wanna do to me
Ray Charles, ill never see him later
I'm on another level he ain't even on my radar
Dressed in all black, like I'm fuckin' Darth Vader
Raybans on my face blocking out you Fucking haters
UH, I'm too sexy for my shirt
So I crop it, now these other bitches wanna put In work
1 sit up, 2 sit up, 3 sit up 4
I got these bitches working 'till they vomit on the floor
Ewww, you nasty ass whores
Yaki fucking weave tracks all over the floor
CHO CHO, make way da queens cumming
All over ya boyfriends face, yummy
SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAGULA
[HOOK]
Swagula was produced by LS Beatz (DEU).