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[Intro]
Bomaye
Bomaye
Bomaye
Bomaye
Bomaye

[Verse 1]
Now I don't jerk off in public, but I been outdoing my self
Undisputed swag champ, that big H be my belt
Fresh pair of them Jordan 3′s, all black Givenchy
That snapback with that snake skin, you niggas gotta see Don C
Muthafucka we rolling with some brown skin girls and some Beyonces
Ball like this, you gon see the kind of hate Lebron see
Pop a band, throw a bill up, them strippers call me Chauncey
Look so cool in my leather jacket, they should be calling me Fonzie
But I ain't got my collar up, I just got my dollars up
Big fish see little fish, and you little niggas get swallowed up
Shouldn't have been in this shark tank, ain't my fault if I eat them
Why would I wanna join them, when I always knew I could beat them
Keep a foot on they neck, fresh pair of them wheat Timbs
Ain't no love in hip hop, but still let you eat Em
Came for the competition, but there wasn't much around
I let you kiss the ring but you’ll never touch the crown

[Hook]
Swag champ I got the belt
Swag champ I got the belt
When it's done come talk to me
You’ll see I got the B
B is for them big boys with the grown money
And bad bitches who ain't gotta spend their own money