Pharrell

Pharrell - Swagger International

rate me

Yes yes sir

Little message

He thinks combustible therefore his spits' explosive

Reverse eyes moses landed him close with

Them unfuckable Mrs. Glamour ain't so glitz

His checks unsmudgeable the shit is so rich

Forget magazines cop his album from go-gets

$2500 bapes of ostrich all that double are talk

Shut the fuck up it's all shit

Where's your sunroof homie you rocking the oh shit

400 years later and we still in chains

And it ain't just in your brain fucked look at me man

You could put your house up and still kill you out your range

I accesorize in multi million dollar things

While my niggas generated where they still holla Cane

Still holla bang still holla slang

And when it happen du all I can do is get in my car

And get it cracking du and I'll be laughing too

Me and this black girl that listen to Gwen Stefani

Prosciutto mozzarella vinegar at Chip Brianis

Her girl when she want to knows if I had her

But that don't matter bitch I got swagger

Swagger swagger international

Swagger swagger international

Swagger swagger international

Swagger swagger international

Aye yo you niggas pretenders you ain't big spenders

Narcissists full of shit and pretentious

You have no purpose so that means that you're pointless

She wants to smoke but your stupid shit is joint less

Okay blunt less she's walking away now your bitch is cuntless

Trust me you don't want this

'Cause I could read you and your type of people

No one wants to be you 'cause all the fucks leave you

Me I get rid of them 'cause I don't wanna get at them

You finger fuck them and you think that you did something

Yeah I know her and I only had to fuck something

We walking back in the room and your face like "Did I miss something"

Sold most of my cars I couldn't make sense to the fact

That once I got that thing I wanted to ride in the back

I'm not trying to say that driving that is whack

But two seats that's impossible now where is riding that

The Rolexes got a shining grill with the diamonds here

So the light can play tetris

Don't say my chain is sick say it's infectious

Fuck bringing Neosporin when the hero is touring

The chains chilling like it's below zero snoring

The poochie bucket the Louie luggage

The scarf is bunny my spirit's so sunny

Niggas call them out 'cause my thoughts turn to money

The swagger swagger swagger international

Swagger swagger international

Swagger swagger international

Swagger swagger international

I try to be strategic like a warrior

Man they young warrior shit is what you know me for

My mind's a rap city my heart is like an overture

None before me none after I'm the only for sure

Man you nothing like me you want to call me for sure

I sell suggestive lifestyle you sell homie couture

Ha ha never a runway for my clothing line

Strictly PJ runways occasional ocean line

In my aid to Bahamas and the coast is fine

I let the wind hit my watch I had to blow some time

See my ears rock n roll my money's no sublime

From these sherbet ice creams with a dose of lime

I'm strictly Shirley Temple Nigo wants to toast with wine

Cheers bitch it can't let you niggas gross my mind

With your low ambition and no damn vision

Black and white ideas with no precision

My mind is like a diamond producing colors like a prism

With no knowledge or understanding

How the fuck you gonna reach wisdom

My mind is reasoning outlast ink and pens

If you niggas think you know me niggas think again

The swagger swagger swagger international

Swagger swagger international

Swagger swagger international

Swagger swagger international

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