Swag 4 Sale Lyrics

Bitch, I got swag for sale, a bag for sale

Knew Durango go fast as hell

She want me to cuff her, but I don't really want to

Told her only time could tell

Keep that money on my mind as well

That night she been ringing them bells

She can't even find a shell

I grind for real

I count up to 150, my niggas be hot as hell

Had a pistol in the vest when I dropped in

Every bitch that I fucked was a top ten

Yeah, had to creep through the back, got my Glock in

Pulled up on a nigga like, what's poppin'

Bitch, I got options

Bitch, I got water

Like I'm going swimming with dolphins

Water got her nauseous, ayy

How you gon' hang on the boat and swim with the bosses

My fit was a coffin, yeah

I dressed her in red

I told her go post up on slausen

This runtz got me marching

Yeah, I wanted him dead

I told him his head was a target

1500 for the Rick Jeans

Bitch, get the heat like South Beach

Can't outclout me, can't even doubt me

Started with a little number racks like a mountain

Told him, here, Waufie got my neck like a fountain

Ran up a hundred, bitch, and I'm still counting

Told him to put up or shut up

I'm on the necks, I can't let up

The bottles be red like some ketchup

Huh, yeah

Told that little ho I can't chase her

The diamonds applying the pressure

Huh, yeah

I don't need no hurry

Huh, I don't even know her

Heard she a Go-er

Huh, Heard she a moaner

Huh, turn her to a stoner

She all in like she playing poker

Huh, might go and poker her

Huh, might go blow her up

Diamonds be Hasslehoff

Huh, baguettes be strong as hell

I'm buying exotic through Zelle

You serving your partner, you don't use a scale

He got in a jam, I knew he gon' tell

Bitch, I got swag for sale, a bag for sale

Knew Durango go fast as hell

She want me to cuff her, but I don't really want to

Told her, only time can tell

Keep that money on my mind as well

That 19 been ringing them bells

He can't even find a shell

I grind for real

I count on the hundreds and 50

My niggas be hot as hell

Ayy, had a pistol in the vest when I dropped in

Every bitch that I fucked was a top ten

Yeah, had to creep through the back, got my Glock in

Pulled up on a nigga like, what's poppin'

Bitch, I got options

Bitch, I got water

Like I'm going swimming with dolphins

Water got her nauseous, ayy

How you gon' hang on the boat

And swim with the bosses