This is a song about "Swag money and bitches"

But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

I'll take there homies,family and bitches

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her