This is a song about "Girl swag"

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

Make a swag fag keel over when they know there rhymes lag/

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

But i've got as much swag as a folk song,

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve