Swing Ya Rag (feat. Swizz Beatz)
T.I.
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Lyrics
Whoo! Whoo! Swizzy Need y'all t take y'all rags out man T.I. And let it swang Swang Swang Swang Let it swang Swang Swang Alright (alright) okay (okay) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way (no way) I just take my Louis rag out and wave it round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it round in the air Alright (alright) okay (okay) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way (no way) I just take my Louis rag out and wave it round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it round in the air Swang! New Akoo outfit with a Gucci rag Tied to my belt loop and my Louis bag Full of stacks rubber bands 'round big cash Got a sick swag tell the haters get mad (come on) We in the club holmes getting our thug on Bottles of patron if you grown get your buzz on We bought the bars out and brought the cars out I'm like the moon I shine and bring the stars out When it dark out get the squad out We ball hard sucka' nigga eat ya heart out (sucka' nigga) I'm too advanced super swag, and my Louis pants Falling on my Louis shoes, shirt match my Louis rag Alright (alright) okay (okay) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way (no way) I just take my Louis rag out and wave it round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it round in the air Alright (alright) okay (okay) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way (no way) I just take my Louis rag out and wave it round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it round in the air I say whoa kimosabe big balling is my hobby I'm bopping while I'm walking rag falling out my pocket If big money ain't the topic homie I ain't even talking Hated on by the workers but I'm cool wit all the bosses Catch me flossing at the mall (Mall) talking to a broad (broad) She follow me and Gucci and I taught her how to ball (ball) Three pair of shoes four shirts six rags Chick said dag that's more in my bag Shorty I can show you how to spend this bread real fast Then get a group of chicks to give you head real fast Silk scarf hanging out of my jeans Nah homie I ain't thinkin' I'm just doin' my thing Alright (alright) okay (okay) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way (no way) I just take my Louis rag out and wave it round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it round in the air Alright (alright) okay (okay) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way (no way) I just take my Louis rag out and wave it round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it round in the air I took some time off and now I'm back y'all You in the line at the club I'm in the back dog And when this song on ballers peel stacks off And make it rain on them broads watch the stacks fall And pull your rag out and wave it left, right Let it sag wit ya pants get ya swag just right Ride Bankhead flare flying out the Benz Once a fool wit it we gonna bring 'em out again Alright (alright) okay (okay) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way (no way) I just take my Louis rag out and wave it round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it round in the air Alright (alright) okay (okay) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way (no way) I just take my Louis rag out and wave it round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it round in the air
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