This is a song about "Golf and swag"

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

My swag is to the roof

I got some swag bitch, let me swag all over ya

Educate yourselves, of africa

Cause my mother let me do what i want

This isnt golf this is a blisterin' assault

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms