SWAGGERHAVERZ!

(I got swagger from my feet to my hat)

(I got swagger from my- swagger from my-)

(I got swagger from my feet to my hat)

(BROKIE, your music fucking sucks)

Yeah, I got swagger from my feet to my hat

You could catch me spray painting using 3 different caps with my chaps

You know we got the sticks if you talking smack

We'll hit your lips until we schmoovin' out wherever you at, bitch

You know that we taking it back to the real boom bap

It's me and Jarv here to hit y'all with that "ooh what's that?"

I know you wish that you was me, why you still bumping my tracks?

BROKIE the type to take your chain

"Come get your 2 bucks back," pussy

I know rappers don't even got 'em a band

Trying to talk about how I make this money phone in my hands shine

Them homies never worried cause they know where to call

I make that 1-800s left they ass on their landline

And you the type to rep a city you ain't even from

Oaktown, bitch, west coast, been here from the jump

Keyboard warriors on my dick talking mad dumb

I'll put my clique on an icon and let the mag dump

This beat's got me feeling like the Fresh Prince

I'll bag me a bald bitch and make 2 messed up kids

I'll put a dollhouse on top of my son's head

And make my daughter whip her hair back and forth 'til she braindead

I make bread like a bitch who can bake, uh

I get head and then I jizz in her face, eugh

Give it a taste like a fish with the bait

If y'all swallow the hook then you getting filleted, what

Big Jarv and BROKIE, y'all know what it's gon' be

But let me provide a reminder

We ridin' upon you by hollering "no peace"

I'm so east coast, roaming the forest with a pistol

About to rob a hippie bitch for a fistful of crystals

I'm charged up, looking for an r-tarded slut with a large butt

That I could fuck until she fart blood

(Wow that's gross and immature)

I can totally concur

I'm pretty sure I like my life but most of it's a blur

Hey sir, would you like to get murdered in the first degree?

I'm magic and I'm jacked like Merlin and Hercules

Being merged together like inside of a giant blender

Tikki Tikki Tembo, no surrender

Ready to bust like a ticking time bomb

The rhyme gonna blast off of the mental

Shatter your dental then I'm gone

Stomping y'all like menace to society with both feet

Me and BROKIE making hoes scream like-

I got swagger from my feet to my hat

You could catch me spray painting using 3 different caps with my chaps

You know we got the sticks if you talking smack

We'll hit your lips until we schmoovin' out wherever you at, bitch

You know that we taking it back to the real boom bap

It's me and Jarv here to hit y'all with that "ooh what's that?"

I know you wish that you was me, why you still bumping my tracks?

BROKIE the type to take your chain

"Come get your 2 bucks back"

(Fucking loser)