Got a f*ckin cramp in my foot
Been steppin on you hoes
Shoutout to Lil B
Bitch Mob, bitch
I was in Your Mom's House with a stack in my jeans
Bitch no pope, but I'm tryna get some cream
Muddy cup and tire bitch I skrrt Jim Beam
With some blue clear strips and my sword shine green
Trademark, bitch, cue it, how the f*ck you been doing?
See the roof I went through it, and the bag I get to it
Scatter brain, I subdue it, .08, bitch I blew it
Cowboy hat, bitch, touch it, man I dare you, Chris Ledoux it
Drank with the yerb, 'til it dont hurt
Show em how to Swamp, turn the shit to a verb
Sink, I emerge, blink, I'm alert
Treat you like an object, learned from Herbert
I ain't talking Ernie, I don't think y'all heard me
Motherf*ckers mad cause they know I'm looking perfect
Got a bad bitch, y'all in love with Jergens
Bitch jerk my dick cause I look like Logan Lerman
I might pop a perc, wallflower smoke
Is you out yo mind? Motherf*cker I don't know
You know how it go, bitch no you don't
Based boy cook shit, I ain't talking dope
I was out in Allandale, condo-laxing
I was out in Jollyville, blunt ashin
I was out on Montopolis, Coors crackin
She say I look better than she could imagine
She say Swamp G, you finna step on these hoes
I love that bitch because she stayed when I was broke
Double up, I made the check go explode
Dolph Lundgren, I am not Stallone
I bring a pretty boy winter, Swamp stallion
Trot through, I need about 10 thousand
Swamp, calm the f*ck down, boy you wildin
I made this album drinkin by the gallon
And I'ma talk my shit one time for the one time
Piss a bitch off, tell him "What's up sunshine?"
Bitch ass motherf*ckers tryna claim top spot
Bitch suck a dick, what's yo name? it is not Swamp
Nah bitch, nah bitch no it ain't
Sit yo five dollar ass down 'fo' I make change
And I'm certified based brrang dang dang dang
Chimmy chang chang chang, Everglade fade
Bring it home, yeah I'm bringin home the bacon
Still got megawatt ratings, I'm Raiden
Always eat breakfast, I ain't gotta say it
I ain't gotta tell you how my motherf*ckin day went
I will though, yeah I will
Poppin Prozac pills and I killed
Doubled up my damn check and now I'm thrilled
Kenny Powers with the dollar dollar bills
Swamp Jeans Video (MV)
Performed By: Swamp G
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Stormy Mauldin, Swamp G, William Mauldin
Swamp G - Swamp Jeans Lyrics
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Got a f*ckin cramp in my foot
Been steppin on you hoes
Shoutout to Lil B
Bitch Mob, bitch
I was in Your Mom's House with a stack in my jeans
Bitch no pope, but I'm tryna get some cream
Muddy cup and tire bitch I skrrt Jim Beam
With some blue clear strips and my sword shine green
Trademark, bitch, cue it, how the f*ck you been doing?
See the roof I went through it, and the bag I get to it
Scatter brain, I subdue it, .08, bitch I blew it
Cowboy hat, bitch, touch it, man I dare you, Chris Ledoux it
Drank with the yerb, 'til it dont hurt
Show em how to Swamp, turn the shit to a verb
Sink, I emerge, blink, I'm alert
Treat you like an object, learned from Herbert
I ain't talking Ernie, I don't think y'all heard me
Motherf*ckers mad cause they know I'm looking perfect
Got a bad bitch, y'all in love with Jergens
Bitch jerk my dick cause I look like Logan Lerman
I might pop a perc, wallflower smoke
Is you out yo mind? Motherf*cker I don't know
You know how it go, bitch no you don't
Based boy cook shit, I ain't talking dope
I was out in Allandale, condo-laxing
I was out in Jollyville, blunt ashin
I was out on Montopolis, Coors crackin
She say I look better than she could imagine
She say Swamp G, you finna step on these hoes
I love that bitch because she stayed when I was broke
Double up, I made the check go explode
Dolph Lundgren, I am not Stallone
I bring a pretty boy winter, Swamp stallion
Trot through, I need about 10 thousand
Swamp, calm the f*ck down, boy you wildin
I made this album drinkin by the gallon
And I'ma talk my shit one time for the one time
Piss a bitch off, tell him "What's up sunshine?"
Bitch ass motherf*ckers tryna claim top spot
Bitch suck a dick, what's yo name? it is not Swamp
Nah bitch, nah bitch no it ain't
Sit yo five dollar ass down 'fo' I make change
And I'm certified based brrang dang dang dang
Chimmy chang chang chang, Everglade fade
Bring it home, yeah I'm bringin home the bacon
Still got megawatt ratings, I'm Raiden
Always eat breakfast, I ain't gotta say it
I ain't gotta tell you how my motherf*ckin day went
I will though, yeah I will
Poppin Prozac pills and I killed
Doubled up my damn check and now I'm thrilled
Kenny Powers with the dollar dollar bills
Been steppin on you hoes
Shoutout to Lil B
Bitch Mob, bitch
I was in Your Mom's House with a stack in my jeans
Bitch no pope, but I'm tryna get some cream
Muddy cup and tire bitch I skrrt Jim Beam
With some blue clear strips and my sword shine green
Trademark, bitch, cue it, how the f*ck you been doing?
See the roof I went through it, and the bag I get to it
Scatter brain, I subdue it, .08, bitch I blew it
Cowboy hat, bitch, touch it, man I dare you, Chris Ledoux it
Drank with the yerb, 'til it dont hurt
Show em how to Swamp, turn the shit to a verb
Sink, I emerge, blink, I'm alert
Treat you like an object, learned from Herbert
I ain't talking Ernie, I don't think y'all heard me
Motherf*ckers mad cause they know I'm looking perfect
Got a bad bitch, y'all in love with Jergens
Bitch jerk my dick cause I look like Logan Lerman
I might pop a perc, wallflower smoke
Is you out yo mind? Motherf*cker I don't know
You know how it go, bitch no you don't
Based boy cook shit, I ain't talking dope
I was out in Allandale, condo-laxing
I was out in Jollyville, blunt ashin
I was out on Montopolis, Coors crackin
She say I look better than she could imagine
She say Swamp G, you finna step on these hoes
I love that bitch because she stayed when I was broke
Double up, I made the check go explode
Dolph Lundgren, I am not Stallone
I bring a pretty boy winter, Swamp stallion
Trot through, I need about 10 thousand
Swamp, calm the f*ck down, boy you wildin
I made this album drinkin by the gallon
And I'ma talk my shit one time for the one time
Piss a bitch off, tell him "What's up sunshine?"
Bitch ass motherf*ckers tryna claim top spot
Bitch suck a dick, what's yo name? it is not Swamp
Nah bitch, nah bitch no it ain't
Sit yo five dollar ass down 'fo' I make change
And I'm certified based brrang dang dang dang
Chimmy chang chang chang, Everglade fade
Bring it home, yeah I'm bringin home the bacon
Still got megawatt ratings, I'm Raiden
Always eat breakfast, I ain't gotta say it
I ain't gotta tell you how my motherf*ckin day went
I will though, yeah I will
Poppin Prozac pills and I killed
Doubled up my damn check and now I'm thrilled
Kenny Powers with the dollar dollar bills
Writer: Stormy Mauldin, Swamp G, William Mauldin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid