All right, put the money in the bag
Put it in
Mister Too Much Swag
Mister pull up in a new
Woah, what is that?
I'm the Batman, and I'll beat your ass
I'm not a good man, I'm a bad man
I'm back in action, a bad reaction
I'm the captain, and you're jacked man
You're more like Peter Pan, then I grab her hand
Take her to Neverland, you'll be like where she went
Mister Too Much Swag
Mister pull up in a new
Woah, what is that?
Mister Too Much Swag
Mister Too Much Swag
Mister Too Much Swag
I'm the Batman, and I'll beat your ass
Take your ass to Gotham
I ain't never gave a f*ck about no other option
I ain't no dentist, but you know I'm out here flossin'
My shiny teeth and me
I ain't Chip Skylark, more like Die Hard
I ain't Bruce Willis, but I am a try hard
360 no scope, right at your nose, bro
Hot in the winter, snow in summer
Mister Too Much Swag
Mister pull up in a new
Woah, what is that?
Mister Too Much Swag
Mister Too Much Swag
Mister Too Much Swag
I'm the Batman, and I'll beat your ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I beat your ass, you little bitch
Triple G beat the clique with the H, E, double hockey sticks, huh
Yeah, you f*ckin' with the wrong one
Creep around the city, and I keep a long gun
Breakin' down the pack with a strong lung
Cause a riot in this bitch until the song's done
And I've been a father way before my damn son
F*ck a trend, seven-state bend
Four-eyed nerd lookin' like Clark Kent
Pussy boy, ain't no money in your pocket, just a ball of lint
Young, I'm coolin, smokin', countin' money behind Lambo tint
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Too Much Swag
Mister pull up in a new
Woah, what is that?
Mister Too Much Swag
Mister Too Much Swag
Mister Too Much Swag
I'm the Batman, and I'll beat your ass