I Got Swag - Q Money

I got swag, aye

I got swag, I got swag, I got swag, aye

They think they next, they think they next, I’m on they ass, aye

I got em mad, I got em mad, ooh they mad, aye

You can’t catch me, cops can’t catch me, I’m too fast

I want it bad, I want it bad, I want it bad

I need that Jag, gotta get that Jag, I want that Jag

I need that cash, gotta get that cash, I want that cash, baby

I want it bad, baby

Hold up, wait a minute, this is only the beginning

Know some real niggas glad to see a nigga still winning

Know some pussy niggas mad cause they thought I was finished

They thought I was finished, yeah, they thought I was finished

But I’m back, aye

Oh yes I’m back, Oh yes I’m back, look bitch I’m back, aye

I’m off that drank, I’m off that drank, I’m having a blast, aye

Shorty girl say «boy you drive too fast»

I’m doing the dash, I’m doing the dash, I’m doing the dash

I these fine bitches in a line, look like a sorority

Please come get your girl, they been here too long, they boring me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

My swag made her horny, she told me «you corny»

Bitch called me this morning, talking bout pull up on me

Hell no, I gotta get dough lil hoe, cause I used to be broke lil hoe

And I ain’t going back no more, back no more

I’m chasing that sack lil hoe, and not the quarterback lil hoe

Yeah I used to trap lil hoe, and I ain’t doing that no more

hoe, you can’t get none of my dough

You can’t come none of my shows, you can’t get no videos

Being broke ain’t funny, being broke ain’t funny

I ain’t have no money, I ain’t have no money

Them bitches tried to shit on me, tried to shit on me

But that’s okay I’m back hoe

I got swag, aye

I got swag, I got swag, I got swag, aye

They think they next, they think they next, I’m on they ass, aye

I got em mad, I got em mad, ooh they mad, aye

You can’t catch me, cops can’t catch me, I’m too fast

I want it bad, I want it bad, I want it bad

I need that Jag, gotta get that Jag, I want that Jag

I need that cash, gotta get that cash, I want that cash, baby

I want it bad, baby

Q Money is back again, and I got them racks again

Ooh I got em mad again, pulling up on they ass again

Turnt up with that swag again

Get up out yo feelings, I heard somebody say the other day they was goin' kill

me

Pussy ass nigga you lying, pussy ass nigga keep trying

Pussy ass nigga I’m a lion

You are just a actress, ridin' round with that act shit

And I got that Mac-10, just for confirmation

I don’t need no conversation, or no damn association

I just want some compensation, and that motherfucking currency

Pussy ass nigga keep, you ain’t motherfucking worrying me

He ain’t fucking scurring me, I’m clean like dish detergent

30 in the clip, Steph Curry

Wanna meet her, might make a bitch nervous

Pull up and saw her in person, you and I real diversion

I fucked yo bitch before you fucked yo bitch, and she said she’s a virgin

I know yo feelings hurting, fucked the judge and fuck the jury

I got swag, aye

I got swag, I got swag, I got swag, aye

They think they next, they think they next, I’m on they ass, aye

I got em mad, I got em mad, ooh they mad, aye

You can’t catch me, cops can’t catch me, I’m too fast

I want it bad, I want it bad, I want it bad

I need that Jag, gotta get that Jag, I want that Jag

I need that cash, gotta get that cash, I want that cash, baby

I want it bad, baby