Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stupid Swag , by - Shad Da God. Release date: 23.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stupid Swag |
| I took it back to that stupid swag |
| Swag stupid nigga |
| Dmac on the fuckin' track, Pittmane |
| Gutter |
| Flood my diamonds white like rerock, they with that stupid swag |
| Bitch I’m pullin' up on gang, ain’t no snitch in me |
| Ain’t no savage but I got twenty-one for all them bags, yeah |
| And I’m probably with my killers, they got my whole bag, yeah |
| We was straight up out the mud, and them boys lookin' back on me |
| Know boy you fuckin' rich, what the fuck you doin' in the dope? |
| Ho I’m from jugg nation and I’m chillin' with that smoke pole, ooh |
| Traphouse gutter spot, get that fetty just like Wap |
| Niggas all icy like Guwop, only one puttin' out lean on the block |
| Nigga I poured a big pot, I never got my other foot out that block |
| Nigga this shit so crazy, last night I dropped down, prayed for a clean block |
| I’m the same nigga pulled out with flat pockets, came back, poked my jeans out |
| I’m the same nigga done kicked the cup, yeah, that shit ain’t poured up codeine |
| now |
| It’s a million niggas that know me now |
| It’s a million hoes just love my style |
| No more percocets, I’m fuckin' a stallion |
| Flood my diamonds white like rerock, they with that stupid swag |
| Bitch I’m pullin' up on gang, ain’t no snitch in me |
| Ain’t no savage but I got twenty-one for all them bags, yeah |
| And I’m probably with my killers, they got my whole bag, yeah |
| We was straight up out the mud, and them boys lookin' back on me |
| Know boy you fuckin' rich, what the fuck you doin' in the dope? |
| Ho I’m from jugg nation and I’m chillin' with that smoke pole, ooh |
| I just bust a jugg with my granddaddy thirty-eight |
| When you get yours off the top, this that dripped up cake |
| Got that African AP watch, it go that black face |
| Hoes ain’t no I been Ricky since '07, '08 |
| Shout out Flay 'cause a baby seen guap escape |
| Bitch ain’t know I been gettin' money, they bitch late |
| Booger fuck, we movin' bags through fifteen states |
| Oh yeah I’m Bathing Ape, my nigga ridin' coast, servin' flakes |
| Flood my diamonds white like rerock, they with that stupid swag |
| Bitch I’m pullin' up on gang, ain’t no snitch in me |
| Ain’t no savage but I got twenty-one for all them bags, yeah |
| And I’m probably with my killers, they got my whole bag, yeah |
| We was straight up out the mud, and them boys lookin' back on me |
| Know boy you fuckin' rich, what the fuck you doin' in the dope? |
| Ho I’m from jugg nation and I’m chillin' with that smoke pole, ooh |