Everglade Fade
Mo'fuck what you heard
Young Swamp G in here
No trap phone, no chirp
But they still flock like I work
Everybody love me
Pacey, Dawson Creek
Swamp G fuck my bitch
That's a sight I'd like to see
Hotboxing the tank
Feel like Tom Hanks
High voltage like Crank
Bitch I feel like Jason Stath'
Bad bitch with me she gon get her pussy ate
Feel like Swamp Gutta with this Everglade fade
I talk to them ghosts
I talk to these hoes
I don't entertain
I just chat and go
No seconds to spare
Got no fucks to give
I just got that drip
Fuck fake sad shit
Bitch I am the bad bitch
You can call me dad, bitch
Swag swag swag swag, bitch
Morning I wake up swag
Evening I go sleep swag
Shoutout Calob, Jeep swag
Young swamp g I got fleek swag
In my past life I was a pangolin
Gold chain on me it's strangling
Counting up my Benjamins
I ain't got a lick of patience, man
Pretty boy like a geisha, man
I could be a samurai
If I put my mind to it
You don't believe me?
Suck my dick
Mo'fuck what you heard
Young Swamp G in here
No trap phone, no chirp
But they still flock like I work
Everybody love me
Pacey, Dawson Creek
Swamp G fuck my bitch
That's a sight I'd like to see
Hotboxing the tank
Feel like Tom Hanks
High voltage like Crank
Bitch I feel like Jason Stath'
Bad bitch with me she gon get her pussy ate
Feel like Swamp Gutta with this Everglade fade
Young Swamp G in here
No trap phone, no chirp
But they still flock like I work
Everybody love me
Pacey, Dawson Creek
Swamp G fuck my bitch
That's a sight I'd like to see
Hotboxing the tank
Feel like Tom Hanks
High voltage like Crank
Bitch I feel like Jason Stath'
Bad bitch with me she gon get her pussy ate
Feel like Swamp Gutta with this Everglade fade
I talk to them ghosts
I talk to these hoes
I don't entertain
I just chat and go
No seconds to spare
Got no fucks to give
I just got that drip
Fuck fake sad shit
Bitch I am the bad bitch
You can call me dad, bitch
Swag swag swag swag, bitch
Morning I wake up swag
Evening I go sleep swag
Shoutout Calob, Jeep swag
Young swamp g I got fleek swag
In my past life I was a pangolin
Gold chain on me it's strangling
Counting up my Benjamins
I ain't got a lick of patience, man
Pretty boy like a geisha, man
I could be a samurai
If I put my mind to it
You don't believe me?
Suck my dick
Mo'fuck what you heard
Young Swamp G in here
No trap phone, no chirp
But they still flock like I work
Everybody love me
Pacey, Dawson Creek
Swamp G fuck my bitch
That's a sight I'd like to see
Hotboxing the tank
Feel like Tom Hanks
High voltage like Crank
Bitch I feel like Jason Stath'
Bad bitch with me she gon get her pussy ate
Feel like Swamp Gutta with this Everglade fade
Credits
Writer(s): William Mauldin
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