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Paroles: 38 Hot tha Don. Intro.

I got a swag on a milli my niggas do too
I got a bad bitch with me and my bitches do too (huh)

Ok my swag on infinity, these niggas ain't killing me
I'm killing, keep the red beam on my enemies
These niggas just mad because I am what they pretend to be
If they went numb to the touch they'd still be feeling me
Bitch you know it's nothing when you see them niggas suffering
Guns getting loaded up like the clip was buffering
I'm getting bucks again, catch me speeding down the road to riches
You can't see my swag, blindfold bitches
I'm talking big cash bad bitch with a big ass
I got that dope dick with more feens then a methlab
See bitch I'm balling and got your girl on my genitals
And since I'm from clarksville bitch you know that I'm a general
I got plenty hoes from the way that I ride
And got your bitch right by my side
And since I'm a stand up guy
Just tell me one thing, tell me why would I lie
These niggas fed my ego, now I done gone and went beast mode
These people need to learn that we are not an living equal
I kill em all send a casket and an ambulance
I'm flying on a paper plain with no turbulence
You know I'm stunting, I'll City like a mutha'fucka
You bragging about you bad bitch? I got a couple of em
(Swisha Gang)
38 Hot tha Don