She's got the swag

You are my mate, bitch

Ayy, woah (It's the swag)

Ayy, ayy, oh (Fuck it, we ball)

Ayy, ayy, oh-oh (Let's go)

Ayy, ayy

When I die, I hope that I'm between your arms

Let me lemonade the chain, bitch, it's yellow like the card

Old fashioned, but my whip is push to start

Bitch, we blowin' out the brain, yeah, we hit it out the park

We outside, we gon' turn it to a movie

I couldn't give it as a promise, you could lose me

The Sprite is clear, but I might mix it with the ruby

And when I'm done then I'ma toss it like a QB

I'm feelin' shmeowchy off the weed in the bowl

I pray to God in case it's savin' my soul

I'm gettin' old, but I don't feel like an adult

If I don't like you, then just know it's not your fault

I put wings on my pants, yeah, they Robin's

Estrogen up in my body, got me sobbin'

I'm with my dawg, I feel like Wallace, yeah, and Gromit

Bitch, I been gettin' to the sack, open the pop-it

Yeah

You sound so happy

I happy

She's got the swag

Let's go

When I die, I hope that I'm between your arms

Let me lemonade the chain, bitch, it's yellow like the card (Swag)

Old fashioned, but my whip is push to start

Bitch, we blowin' out the brain, yeah, we hit it out the park (You are my mate, bitch)

We outside, we gon' turn it to a movie

I couldn't give it as a promise, you could lose me

The Sprite is clear, but I might mix it with the ruby

And when I'm done then I'ma toss it like a QB

When I die, I hope that I'm between your arms

Ayy, when I, when I die (She's got the swag)

Oh, no-no-no-no-no-no-no

Ayy, ayy, no-no-no-no (You are my mate, bitch)

Woah

Oh, no-no-no-no-no

Ayy, woah

Ayy, oh