attention This right here is my Dope boy swag (4x) Girls on my d-ck when I dope boy swag bitches on my d-ck when I dope boy swag Dope boy swag (aye) (
its amazing, so amazing, so amazing amazing, so amazing baby baby amazing, so amazing amazing, amazing, so amazing baby baby [T.I - Verse 2] A dope boy with the swag
started out with blood money 50k in drugs on me ...........put thugs on me just pulled up in the club homey we just put my thugs on it home boy gettin
never seen tragic happen Make magic happen with cash, I'm actually catchin' magic In the market for lavish mansions and NBA expansions I was passin' out Phantoms in '04 so no, dope
[Chris Brown] I go by the name of Yung Chris Breezy Its hard to see me cuz Im fly as a plane And my swag is in 3-D I do this in my sleep In other words
fish (x4) Look at my wrist (x3) Equivalent to10 bricks 10 bricks to the fish (x4) Birdman: See i'm richer than the richest Filthy by my riches Dope boy
when the Thugs slide through, yeah/ Three deep in that Bently coupe, a nigga pull to the club, like what it do/ I'm a fool with a swag, I'm a tool in
Swag Soulja call it Super Lupe Lyrical You can't understand me nor mimic my miracles All I see is me and Im a mother lovin' mirror full Bein' dope is
) You can never hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't hold me) C, C, Can't hold me Verse 1. This is dope boy music
Aint outkast but I talk big boy shit Man yo girl all on my dick She dona??t even know me and she feenin' already let me be your dope man and give you
freak you going home, take me witcha Ill look at ya baby picture but I wont have no baby witcha Biker boy ya heard me, biker boy ya heard me Im balling
all the baites rap game eazy but da dope game gravy young juice man and my life is like the Japerz wit stupid fruity crazy swag
porch you cooking in some Vicki's ass hanging out yo boy shorts camouflage stiletto's and diamonds on her metro tatted silhouettes, cuz wet is just so fu**ing ghetto dope
See the J's on my feet and she love the diamond cuts Fresh to death, everyday like I jumped up out a caskets Ask Chino Dolla 'bout that dope boy magic
the kid I got swag [Chorus x2] Had some baggy gear, now my clothes tailored (x2) Had a fitted cap, now I rock a snapback (x2) Nic nac paddy whack give that boy
American bad boy I own the swagger super market and you, you just a bag boy 'Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you never had boy Hate and I will leave
(Chris Brown) I go by the name of Young Chris Breezy It?s hard to see me cuz I?m fly as a plane And my swag is in 3-D I do this in my sleep In other
lil' man every week Jersey City loves me despite y'all beliefs (why?) Cause they was baby steppin, I showed 'em how to leap (ohh!) Ask me about swag -
