Lyrics My Bad - Swaghollywood

My Bad

Wait 'til you see what’s in this bag
I got too much fucking cash
«Swag so broke,» who told you that?
I be in Saks popping tags
Call up Maury, I’m your dad
I raised these niggas, gave 'em swag
In the coupe, I’m going too fast
Didn’t mean to flex on you, my bad
Hopped in a coupe, okay, my bad, my bad, my bad
Took his bitch, didn’t mean to do that, my bad, my bad
Finesse your okay, my bad, my bad, my bad
My bad, my bad, my bad, my bad
I ain’t mean to flex on you
I ain’t mean to hop in that coupe
I ain’t mean to skrrt off on these hoes and I go zoom
Fresh nigga in the room
Rich nigga in the room
Took his bitch and now I can’t
Yeah, I got cash and my hundreds really blue
Yeah, I got racks, she gon' ride me like
Ayy, bitches act crazy running around, put 'em in zoos
Niggas gon' keep testing like a nigga really won’t shoot
Teaching these niggas lesson, I take these lil' boys to school
I’m that guy, but I ain’t talking, I’m a lil' rude
Niggas, they mad 'cause life done turned in a different mood
Finna get racks and times 'em up by two, yeah
Wait 'til you see what’s in this bag
I got too much fucking cash
«Swag so broke,» who told you that?
I be in Saks popping tags
Call up Maury, I’m your dad
I raised these niggas, gave 'em swag
In the coupe, I’m going too fast
Didn’t mean to flex on you, my bad
Hopped in a coupe, okay, my bad, my bad, my bad
Took his bitch, didn’t mean to do that, my bad, my bad
Finesse your okay, my bad, my bad, my bad
My bad, my bad, my bad, my bad