Geeked-Up Records - Murdered The Swag lyrics

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Geeked-Up Records - Murdered The Swag lyrics

[Talking] Yeah Geeked-Up Records n***a Master-Boyz right here Kipp Kels [Hook] Since you're in the game, you never reached a medal Crowd booed y'all dudes for hours throwin' lots tomatoes Made y'all weep the hell out, crashin' on your mental When I harked in the stage, I sponged off your shadow I murdered the swag (x8) [Verse 1 : Master-Boyz TRN] Gettin' in or gettin' out The choice is made when you're cashin' out Big chains, big laces, gold rings, styled sneakers all worthy enough Spittin' on the stage now, fans know what I'm talkin' 'bout It's like wrestling where weaks are out Screamin' on the floor countin' the seconds down Mic's the plane, crowd pa**enger and I'm the pilot They shout out my name with banderoles like it's a riot They follow me like rabbits behind juicy carrots Votin' for my accomplishment during the ballots [Verse 2 : Kipp Kels] Dopest Flow you know its me, K-I Double P murda Swag Im Speakin' daggers sharper than any rapper has ever had f** wit MasterBoyz TRN K-I Double P I'm on My Outerspace flow our swag not matched in the galaxy I got some space ship Jordan's kid's have never seen That match my jeans, fitted cap, and whole o-u-t-f-i-t Huh, Please, b**hes hop on it and twerk the dick I give you 9-5 broad, show you how to work the dick Then back it off, pause, time to sip patron And tell Ya Queen time to kneel in front of my throne Swag so Gone nasa on my slong b**hes on my Dick, All night Long [Hook] Since you're in the game, you never reached a medal Crowd booed y'all dudes for hours throwin' lots tomatoes Made y'all weep the hell out, crashin' on your mental When I harked in the stage, I sponged off your shadow

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