Turn My Swag On (Remix) R. Kelly (Ft. Soulja Boy)

[Intro: R. Kelly]
Ayo, drop that shit, Drama!

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy Tell'em!
Hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, oh
Hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, oh

[Verse 1: R. Kelly]
Mirror, mirror, on the wall
When ya come to swag, you say "Kellz is da greatest of 'em all"
Why I gotta be so cold?
Why I gotta be so false?
Why I gotta be up in da club, surrounded by all of these hoes?
The mirror said "You was chosen to be the Swag King
And Kellz, you would inherit all of these things:
Money, cars, cash, clothes"
Black cars, plus canary ice for thе stones
The mirror looked at mе, said "You dat guy"
Said "Fuck dem haters, Kellz, you still dat guy"
And then I said "You right, I am kinda fly"
These muhfuckas just wanna be like I
[?] like I, produce like I
Write, sing, perform like I
Yeah, you know I'm braggin', yea
'Cuz I got a swag kit
Kellz dat industry saying "Where the swag been?"
Like, where the weed at?
Like, where the club at?
Like, where my bitches and my hustlaz and the thugz at?
I ain't the rest of them, homie
I'm the best of them, homie
Soulja Boy, go hear dem [?]
Kellz!