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Fabolous

Genres: Hip-Hop

Swag Champ Lyrics - Fabolous

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 

Swag champ I got the belt 

Swag champ I got the belt 

When its 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 

Now I ain't come here to be playing, showtime expect me out 

That hotel, that newest shit, yea I see em tryna check me out 

That new chain just came in, guess what, my neck be out 

Funny I be going in, everytime they let me out 

Ran through that Louis store, once I blow that, check me out 

Threw me 2 tees, felt like they was tryna take me out 

No discrimination, I will still sweat your sexy out 

Like 'em with that Keisha ass, but gotta have that Becky mouth 

Rep my town but I'm hardly here 

Gotta go in when I party here 

Drinks so strong, I can barely lift em 

Weed so loud, I could hardly hear 

Love the way that track suit, lay on those shell toes 

Money talks, you ain't got it, convo, hell no 

Stick to bein' you boy, stay on yo, velcro 

Hate to see y'all bend backwards, rondo, elbow 

Came for the competition but there wasn't much around 

I let you kiss the ring, but you'll never touch the crown 

 

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