Yellow Stripes

Hop out the bucket
I rise up above it
I know that they hating
You know I say fuck em
You know I do nothing
Yeah nothing but stunting
I'm known by your momma, your father, your cousin
I think I found love not just something to nut in
It's Swampy the Gutta like nothing else other
I pour up the Easter I double my cup
And I sit back and smoke a white grape blunt

Smoke on a white grape blunt
Young man giving no fucks
Young man living my dream
How the fuck could you hate me
Bitches wanna fuck around and hit me with misogynistic claims
Young Swamp G I'm a Mystic Knight
My sword it go clank clank
My way or the highway bitch you see yellow stripes
Battles in my head used to keep me up at night
Bitches in my DM wanna know what my dick like
They follow my bitch just to get second hand pipe

Bitch go'n get with wit ya thirsty ass
You ain't get shit wit ya thirsty ass
You ain't first, you fucking last
Had to skrt skrt on ya fuckin ass
Now they gon' alert the fuckin mass
That lil bitch I am in fact
A motherfucking dragon
CDG pants and shirt to match

Hop out the Raptor
That's what I'ma do in the future
I listen to Future
I listen to Sutra
I'm learning the ropes
Yeah I learn the maneuver
I'm flipping a bitch
And I'm skidding the two-door
I jump out and turn up
The beat I just burn up
I'm popping, I'm popping
I'm Swampy the Kernel
Yeah life is a Myrtle
The surf has been up for a minute
And I just been hitting them barrels

Hit the pipe like wah wah
Hit the pipe like wah wah
Hit the pipe, sip Wockhardt
Hit the pipe, sip Wockhardt
Hit the bottom I rebound
Hit the bottom I rebound
From the past I'm leaps, bounds
From the past I'm leaps, bounds
Life is a bitch and I love it
Life is a bitch and I fuck it
What is a win without pain and the suffering
That is my bread and my butter
Moss will get caught in your rudder
Motor might fuck up get flooded
Stay dripping homie, stay flooded
Fuck up the ground make it muddy

Bitch I'm the best in my city
You know that it's me
And you know that I'm winning
They sucking and fuckin for rentals
Don't come to me with it
I ain't bout the simpin'
Ho please stop your bitching
I work 8 to 5 and these bitches complaining
Bitch suck on my dick metaphorically speaking
I swear all these bitches astrology friending
They think I'm a demon
They think I'm a demon

I'm rocking a halo like Bungie
Jump in the pussy like bungee
Steez I been had by the bunches
Drip like a motherfucking dungeon
Fuck you if you don't believe me
Lil Swamp been a genie in a Lamborghini
I'm speeding, I'm swerving
I'm stable, I'm certain
I look like the eagle that's on my shirt perching



Credits
Writer(s): Swamp G, Stormy Mauldin
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