swagout Fimiguerrero (Ft. tana)

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[Intro: Fimiguerrero]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Ayo Ian)

[Chorus: Fimiguerrero]
I gotta swag out (Ha)
I’m popping out the shop, yeah
I pulled the racks out (Pulled out the racks)
She wanna come to my home, yeah
Blowing your back out (Bah, bah)
She call me back round (Bah, bah)
Tell me your background (Oh yeah)
I’m getting hot now (Yeah yeah yeah)
I like to swag a lot
I like to blow the bag a lot
I remember days I ain’t had a lot
I put them on til [?]
I like to swag a lot
I like to blow the bag a lot
You with the kid, but now you not
Tables done flipped cause you had a lot
LOL, funny

[Verse 1: Fimiguerrero]
I had days when it was sunny and summer, cause back then I had monеy
Now I get paid for a show, my bag saying "O", get turnt to my mummy
It’s funny how niggas don’t love mе
It’s funny how back then I was doing scams on a scummy
I was too bummy
[?] smoking a dummy
Damn, damn
I turn your bitch to a fan (Oh damn)
I turn a zoot to a gram
I turned my crib to a bank (Oh damn)
I turned my bitch to a supermodel, and she ain't even that leng
I turnt it up for the gang, them times we were broke (Gah)