Текст песни Big Boy Swag (feat. James Thomas) [Remix] - Big Daddy Marc

Hello, Thomas, what are you doing here
I just graduated from college like I'm the smartest nigga
Shawty over there, she got a nice figure People mad cause I'm in it
They used to call me like I was music Used to be on 16 in my life like the Lions

Then I won like the Titans I was down and I felt again
Then I was a black, black kid And now I feel so cocky
Big boy swag Big boy swag
Haters mad Haters mad

Big boy swag Big boy swag
Haters mad Haters mad
Big boy swag Big boy swag
Haters mad Haters mad

Haters mad Got that, got that
Big boy swag Big boy swag
Haters mad Haters mad
All that swag in my blood Makes the haters mad

And their fumes are building up On to reach the max
I don't even need to brag now Just check my resume
Do that shit with swag and vengeance Like I do everyday
Feeling good and a little broke But at least I'm not 5'9

Tell my bros where to get their hoes Can't party with just five guys
Spell my fame, go eat my meat Tell the haters you will die, die
Up in the air with a joint in my dogs Cause you know we live that high life
Twist and turn, undo that shit You feel it, I'm your problem

And skipping, you'll be lucky To avoid all the drama
Bleaches to your ego, sucking in Like the thirst within
I love making love So you know I'ma fill you with that
Big boy swag Big boy swag

Haters mad Haters mad
Big boy swag Big boy swag
Big boy swag Big boy swag
Big boy swag Big boy swag

Haters mob Haters mob Haters mob
Big boy swag Big boy swag Big boy swag
Haters mob Haters mob Haters mob
Yeah they're mad cause I got that big boy swag

You can't have it in advance
60 bands in my pants
And the haters on the dash
Cause I ate her out too fast

I still rap without fans on stats
Big boy swag Big boy swag Big boy swag
Haters mob Haters mob Haters mob I got that
Big boy swag Big boy swag Big boy swag

Haters mob Haters mob Haters mob
Yeah you know we got it
Don't even question us
We got it