Lyrics Swag - Yo Gotti

Hop in the whip and I smash (hop)
On the way to the bag (hello)
Slim thick, my type, she bad (she bad)
Hol′ up let me get in my bag (hold up)
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag, swag, swag, swag
One call, they pull up fast (pull up)
Wrong move, that pistol blast (bang, bang)
I'm dressed in all black
Match my Glock, I think I′m Shaft (uh-oh)
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Swag, swag, swag, swag
I got it lit, they mad, ayy
Baby say I look like dad, ayy
I don't really do much really really)
I jus pull up with a whole lot of swag, ayy
Hit it from the front and the back (back, ooh)
She suck me, I eat it (yeah, ooh), we tit for tat (yeah, ooh)
Twelve Ms for two albums (ooh, yeah) in twelve months (ooh, ooh)
I'm rich, do the math (yeah, yeah), aye
Hop in the whip, let′s ride out...