This is a song about "No swag"

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

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

So go ahead with your swag, the irrelevant cool

You be rocken swag like shitty

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

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

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind