This is a song about "Swag yolo"

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

No fear, time for yolo, move over han solo,

In my drawsring, ring, ring

You know my swag is outstanding,

You be rocken swag like shitty

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

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

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

And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

And danced around the house in all-over print panties