This is a song about "Kids swag"

Used to call me the african don dada

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

Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

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

Penncounting pennys over tha years

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

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

Why are the little kids having little kids

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew