swagu

Bob Ross flow
I'm paintin' hills far as eyes go
Future look like bills, but what do I know
Tryna stack a mill, I'm just tryna build
Gucci and Deville, Basquiat paintings
Tattoos feelin' painless
Diamonds that are stainless
Feel me when I'm famous
And watch me do my thang
And watch me do my thang
And watch me do my thang

Swagu
Do not touch my swagu
Swagu
Do not touch my swagu
Swagu
Do not touch my swagu
Swagu
Do not touch my swagu

Ham on everything
Ham on everything
I got a good voice
Like I'm Michael Caine
So make some fuckin'
Noise for the boy brigade
Mr. bbno$, what you gotta say?

The team, So Loki, and I just
Made three tracks in a day
I need a saucy girl who can
Dance on me with ballet
A cause and effect when
I get my money there no decay
I used to sip Bombay
But now I'm on to Chardonnay
I might just write a musical
My first show on Broadway
I can tell your girlie way too
Thick from about a mile away
Staying on my grind
I gotta keep my money straight
So please y'all, do not touch my swagu

Swagu
Do not touch my swagu
Swagu
Do not touch my swagu
Swagu
Do not touch my swagu
Swagu
Do not touch my swagu
Swagu
Do not touch my swagu
Swagu
Do not touch my swagu
Swagu
Do not touch my swagu
Swagu
Do not touch my swagu



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Gumuchian, Geoffrey Millar
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