letra de number (n)ine - swagtastic
[intro: swagtastic]
ayy, i’m off the percs, i’m going blind
off the oxys, i’ve been rollin’ all the time
and my mate slave a 9-5
i’ve been sleepin’ off them xans, i thought i died
you’re listening to glomoder
she’s got the swag
yeah
[chorus: swagtastic]
ayy, i’m off the percs, i’m going blind
off the oxys, i’ve been rollin’ all the time
and my mate slave a 9-5
i’ve been sleepin’ off them xans, i thought i died
ayy, i wouldn’t slide ’cause you’re not really my type
and they like, “swag, why you geekin’ all the time?”
i can’t trust you with the way you movin’ quiet
step out with trueys on my jeans, they number (n)ine
[verse 1: swagtastic]
that doctor givin’ me prescrips like i was sick
no, that’s not [?], i ain’t passin’ like a brick
i call up [?], do this sh-t
lil’ b-tch, i’m gamin’ with this glock, i hit them fl!cks
okay, count all my bands, i’ll sum it up
b-tch, i’m a scientist, got chems up in my cup
b-tch, i got three grams in my blunt, you rollin’ cud
b-tch, i’m with tera in the stu’, we roll it up (she’s got the swag)
[bridge: swagtastic]
okay, count all my bands, i’ll sum it up
b-tch, i’m a scientist, got chems up in my cup
b-tch, i got three grams in my blunt, you rollin’ cud
b-tch, i’m with tera in the stu’, we roll it up (you are my mate)
[verse 2: syris]
lil’ shawty so cute, yeah, she suckin’ on my c-ck
dumb lil’ sl-t, i’m always pourin’ up, pourin’ up (lil’ shawty wanna f-ck)
can we take it there? i put up the numbers like the one
always talk sh-t, take the chopper, let it spray you
but i got your best friend suckin’ me, she hate you
off a lotta drugs, baby, i don’t know what to do
i’ma smoke a blunt now, i’ma do what i do
pop a xanny in the mall, do you think i’m playing?
i don’t wanna relax, i just want it this way
keep talking your sh-t, yeah, just keep talking your sh-t
call your girl up then she come over, suck my d-ck, yeah
[chorus: swagtastic]
ayy, i’m off the percs, i’m going blind
off the oxys, i’ve been rollin’ all the time
and my mate slave a 9-5
i’ve been sleepin’ off them xans, i thought i died
ayy, i wouldn’t slide ’cause you’re not really my type
and they like, “swag, why you geekin’ all the time?”
i can’t trust you with the way you movin’ quiet
step out with trueys on my jeans, they number (n)ine (you are my mate)
[outro]
she’s got the swag
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