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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Swamp G
Swamp G
Songwriter
2decs
2decs
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andersc
Andersc
Producer

Lyrics

I like to buttfuck fine ladies Will I chokehold a bitch? Well, maybe Okay I fuck the bitch, inducing asthma Big screen plasma Bitches on my bitches cause I am a pretty bastard Smokin on this dope got me feelin so bashful Tell the bitch don't judge when I'm hammered like a gavel I fuck the bitch, inducing asthma Big screen plasma Bitches on my bitches cause I am a pretty bastard Smokin on this dope got me feelin so bashful Tell the bitch don't judge when I'm hammered like a gavel Lookin at my watch, time to get it ship-shape If she got a fat ass, I'ma tell the bitch shake Honey Swamp got precision in the motherfuckin fade Honeycomb in my pocket, and I'm drippin honey glaze I'ma tell em what it is, like a tour guide In the Beamer coupe, color alpine white Hexagon crystal, diamond by the fistful Jumped off the horse, now I'm posted at the Driskill Bitches comin through, they tryna get my autograph I done came in loaded, hundred proof inside a flask Dale gasolina, bitch I told 'em give it gas Dirty South, but they call me Yankee in the Sas' Catch me in New Brunswick, countin up these hundreds Catch me out in Port Hope, came in from Toronto Miss America, I keep the title uncontested Now let me tell these motherfuckin bitches what's next I fuck the bitch, inducing asthma Big screen plasma Bitches on my bitches cause I am a pretty bastard Smokin on this dope got me feelin so bashful Tell the bitch don't judge when I'm hammered like a gavel I fuck the bitch, inducing asthma Big screen plasma Bitches on my bitches cause I am a pretty bastard Smokin on this dope got me feelin so bashful Tell the bitch don't judge when I'm hammered like a gavel Bitches think I'm gay, cause I came in to Austin And I got asthma, cause fucking Houston was exhausting Good day bitch, I know you know how I'm rocking Cutoff stockings, always keep kush in my pockets Bitches think I'm gay, cause I came in to Austin And I got asthma, cause fucking Houston was exhausting Stain on my Coogi, I guess I am going shopping Fuck A Boogie, cause it's Lil B I rock with Kush all in my brain, and I don't plan on stopping Truey shirt is cotton, and my main bitch need some Robins Took my mind on a walk, and I lost it For your OnlyFans, here's the lint in my pocket Ah-ah-ah Fuck your OnlyFans I ain't buyin shit I'd rather buy a new man for my bitch It's 2decs baby, Swamp G baby Let him go, let him go Swamp! He-ke, he has asthma dawg!
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