Oh oh it's kreayshawn, bro Oh guess what I'm up on this track. I'll lay you down on your back With the mac
I bet you didn't know But I knew it You fucking blew it Let's fucking do it
Yeah, 'cause I'm a swag surfing On the swag tsunami, yeah I'm surfing But I can't swim But I'll be running that wave all Mother fucking day, yeah
I got the fucking swag flu, bro I'm coughing on your bitch And I hope she don't get it Cause I got it, bitch I rock it That swag flu shit makes me wanna stop it
And look I went to the store and got some shit Yeah that shit was looking better than your bitch In the picture I wish I was kicking it with ya But I can't so I'm gon do my fuckin dance bitch
What it do I'm gonna fuck your crew And after I'm done than I'm gonna kill you I will kill you And it's nothing to me Run up on you with the jimmy in the kimmy Pull out the tommy Like salami
I make sandwiches Italian belly Bitch, I'm so heavy like a fuckin weight. Lift me up, hold me down I'm off the ground I'm too heavy for you to carry around.
Put me on your back girl And run around with me on your back Like a piggy back ride I run it when I ride, girl
In the side, girl Got the mac, girl And if you're acting crazy Then I'll have to react, girl
Don't fucking play with me like it's a joke Not on facebook I'll fucking poke You in the eye And I don't play I hope you lose your vision And im from the bay
You can't see me Or on tv Maybe on unstream You can really act like you know me When you add me on twitter Don't be acting like... hella bitter When I don't follow you back It's nothing personal
You ain't coller than me Your status ain't tight But I'll update all night And all day I don't give a fucking shit Fucking everything And fuck you, your fucking bitch
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck I can't fucking stop cussin Shit, fucking, whore I fucking love cussin Fucking shit, bitch, whore Fucking... shit I don't know all the cuss words But I'll keep it dip Fuck you bitch
Yeah, yeah I'm gonna fucking him I'm gonna fucking spam And I'll kill your man I'll kill your momma I'll kill your dog I won't kill your kitty But I'll steal her and put her in a bag And take her home And she can play with my cat too My cat is fucking goon She's a reall goon
I got a fucking text message Who it be? Its lil b From the park, hey I got five on the dro If you get a blunt Man, you already know I had a bag of dro somewhere And I lost it I think I gotta go look for it.. And it's in my pocket. meow.