b*tch I Think I Have/Made Swag lyrics
by Lil Pump
[Intro]
DJ Fatality
[Chorus: Based King]
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
b*tch I think I got swag, Louis shirt, tight pants
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
b*tch I think I got swag, Louis shirt, tight pants
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
[Verse 1: Lil Pump]
Eleven year old rapper, I destroy them so vicious
Got all these jits hatin' 'cause I'm ballin', no Pistons
I started it up, so I push the gas to ignition
Take your girlfriend with one look, no permission
The best eleven year old rapper, I write my own lyrics
I ain't these fake rappers that career is finished
I'm so attractive, got these girls draggin'
You say you got game, but like bad connection, you laggin'
The intelligence that I got in my mind
Like you see that girl over there, she fine like wine
Tony Hawk flow 'cause I am always on my grind
Kissed your girlfriend and she said "One more time"
Twenty-four verses, livin' life full of curses
Your girlfriend said she kissed me by mistake, but it was all on purpose
Swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag, swag
[Chorus: Based King]
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
b*tch I think I got swag, Louis shirt, tight pants
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
b*tch I think I got swag, Louis shirt, tight pants
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
b*tch I think I got swag, b*tch I think I got swag
[Verse 2: Based King]
Seven-five here, so you know I'm straight swaggin'
Spendin' heavy plants every month, you know we druggin'
My pants straight swaggin' 'cause I'm magic like Aladdin
Man, I know you n*ggas always got the game straight laggin'
Y'all don't want it, better not touch me in this f*ckin' rap game
Like Lil B, man, I just do my cookin' dance
And I don't give a f*ck what you motherf*ckin' think
b*tch, I f*cked your girlfriend, her pus*y wetter than the stick
And you know I got the motherf*ckin' swag that I'm growin' up
b*tches always mad, they p*ss their panties, they be throwin' up
I don't give a f*ck, f*ck your b*tch in a second
And I take her to my house, told that b*tch a bunch of lessons
'Cause you know I be motherf*ckin' damn swaggin'
n*ggas always playin' 'cause their game is straight laggin'
I don't give a f*ck what you think about this
It's a f*ckin' freestyle, so you can go and suck my di*k
[Chorus: Based King]
b*tch I think I made swag, b*tch I think I made swag
b*tch I think I made swag, Louis shirt, tiny pants
b*tch I think I made swag, b*tch I think I made swag
b*tch I think I made swag, b*tch I think I made swag
b*tch I think I made swag, b*tch I think I made swag
b*tch I think I made swag, Louis shirt, tiny pants
b*tch I think I made swag, b*tch I think I made swag
b*tch I think I made swag, b*tch I think I made swag
[Outro: Based King]
DJ Fatality
b*tches on my f*ckin' di*k, what?