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NPlayaz - C'mon Check Out My Swagg lyrics

rate me

If you lookin' for a swagga just look at me

girls panties are wet when I walkin down the street

I'm in white T with jewelry got Dickies on my legs

Blueblockers are my shades got a fresh Nike pairs

I do not wear some colored stuff

My T is white If u don't like u can suck

I don't give a fuck what kind of brand I buy

I don't brag that my T costs hundreds of bucks

My style never change for 22 summers

Cuz I'm same as Ice cube neva been a motherfucker

my cheap outfit matches my face

and I know you hate it cuz I'm makin money

You can keep hatin me as long as you want

Still doin hand job for my CD to be bought

I rock the mic when u suck the mic

Leave dat shit bitch cuz dats ain't a lolly-pop

Cmon check out my swag

Party people behind my back

I feel high high high

When I rock your mind

Taste spells like T-A-S-T-E

Tnice spells like T-N-I-C-E

Yo Taste c'mon his hair cut short

Tnice first white lookin good in cornrows

This two white boys got a real swagga

Chilli pappers, hot as salsa Docktor PEPA

N-P-L-A-Y-A-Z

Try mothefuckers to swallow dat

we slay all suckers who try to hate

and lay down law from state to state

I can buy all my outfit for hundred bucks

but I'm keep shinin in every block

I don't give a fuck how its called

YUMS or YEMS or Yims or Yams

Cuz my cap is New Era flat and sharp as a knife

Its has a one color representin my life

it's ain't a colored shit it's a classic stuff

its Chuck Tailors on my feet high top or low

And I'm neva change my Dickies to a bussines suit

it represents me the best, me and my crew

Dickies on my legs white sneakers on my feet

Streets by my side and T with the beat

Cuz our swag is not only about da outfit

it's our lyrics and all about beats

Low pants is not style Is the way of life

It help me to feel like an ancient warriaaaa

Its not a smart talk Is the place we came from

The history of our life the place where we were born

24 spinnin on my impala

while cruzin c'mon I will never say holla

those who love us, everybody, we love you back

those who hate us, motherfuckers, we slap you with a stack

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