Ocean 7 - So Much Swagg | Текст песни

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• Ocean 7
• So Much Swagg

JD (The General):
Look,
You might
Get your flow,
Get yo dough
Get your flow,
Get yo dough
But you can't fuck with
The oh six crew though
No no, No no
Can't fuck with the
Oh six crew though
No no, No no
Can't fuck
With the oh six
You might
Get your flow
Get yo dough
But you can't fuck with
The oh six crew though
Get your flow,
Get yo dough
But you cant fuck with
The oh six crew though

Trey Songz (00711):
Yeah, shorty put away the top
Louis V loafers
Put away the socks
Night fall and I
Put away the drop
Goons on deck so I put
Away the glock (come on)
Baby girl can I grind that (yuup)
You got a man
Never mind that (nope)
I'm tryna get a lil' head yeah
Baby show me
Where ya mind at
Overdosin' swagger potent
I'm so Ocean boastin'
How my whip be coastin'
Coast to coast and
Floating and you
Know this (come on)
Double oh seven,
Don't forget eleven
Shorty I'm sick,
Give me that excedrin
Shorty so slick,
Don't forget my breadring
Listen when he said this,
Whoa

JD (The General):
You can't can't get
With my crew
My nigga this is
Too much swag swag
Anything you can do,
I can do better
Got the, got the game
In the bag
Do I like to brag?
Hell yeah I do
All the girls with me bad?
Hell yeah they is
Tell them niggas over there
Mean muggin'
I just laugh
'Cause they know
They can't fuck
With this this

You can't can't get
With my crew
My nigga this is
Too much swag swag
Anything you can do,
I can do better
Got the, got the game
In the bag
Do I like to brag?
Hell yeah I do
All the girls with me bad?
Hell yeah they is
Tell them niggas over there
Mean muggin'
I just laugh
'Cause they know
They can't fuck
With this this

Bow Wow:
Let's go
They call me
Mr. Too Much Swag
Keep at least
Thirty thousand
Up in my Louis backpack (cash)
And all the hoes feel him (what)
Elevators in the crib
With the butlers
It may seem
The linens in the ceiling
And meaning to me
That mami too young
That ain't shit!
To me I turn around
And re-up like the Clipse (yeah)
And y'all ain't doing shit (no)
Sumthin' in the
Bugati and Maserati
Nigga I'm a fool
With the whips
(which you is)
So jet lagged (what),
Check my swag (what)
Red carpet when I pull up
To my aircraft (stuntin')
You niggas
Ain't got nothin' on me
Mirror on the wall
Who crew fresher than we?
Now usually
It's the black card (yeah)
When I hit the mall (what)
Fuck haters,
Middle fingers out to all y'all (bow)
Three six five (what),
Twenty-four seven (stuntin' on)
Imma ball,
Mufucka imma ball, JD

JD (The General):
You can't can't get
With my crew
My nigga this is
Too much swag swag
Anything you can do,
I can do better
Got the, got the game
In the bag
Do I like to brag?
Hell yeah I do
All the girls with me bad?
Hell yeah they is
Tell them niggas over there
Mean muggin'
I just laugh
'Cause they know
They can't fuck
With this this

You can't can't get
With my crew
My nigga this is
Too much swag swag
Anything you can do,
I can do better
Got the, got the game
In the bag
Do I like to brag?
Hell yeah I do
All the girls with me bad?
Hell yeah they is
Tell them niggas over there
Mean muggin'
I just laugh
'Cause they know
They can't fuck
With this this

Johnta Austin (Johnny Sinatra):
Hey now,
It's your boy J Teezy
My style is so
Damn breezy
Who else rock
Tom Ford head to toe
Then switch to
Polos and the Yeezys?
Man, I'm so big
With the lifers
Real life, I'm friends
With the lifers

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