NBA YoungBoy – Swag On Point Lyrics
Swag On Point Lyrics by NBA Youngboy
(Just ask me)
I’m with a motherfvckin’ treesh
I ain’t even gon’ lie, this sh!t live
(Lil’ Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)
[Chorus] Ain’t no bubbly, I drink muddy
I just bought some new Celine so your B!tch wanna fvck me
She love me, won’t cuff me, I know she my thug-me
I’m lusting, I’m rushing, this sh!t might get ugly
But as long as my swag on point, uh
[?] on top the, oh, I’m off the hook (Oh, oh)
But as long as my swag on point, uh
Givenchy, niqqas got me flexin’, she say I’m s3xy, she know not to try me
If I tell her, “No,” I know she just might have a bad B!tch fit
I know that’s that girl, show how she top, it get me on demon sh!t (She know I’m up, wow)
Vlone want me in cologne, don’t like me ’round her friends, she homey
Yeah, huh, I fvcked up my nails, I need ’em redone by this morning (Yeah)
That’s a lame, [?], she know that I’m country
Chrome to her heart just like Givenchy, I’m dressed down in Givenchy (Real talk)
Smokin’ on dope all the way to the morning
I got Perc’s, I got sip
Got her stiff like a mummy
fvck that girl so long ’til she say she cumming
Rock swag, told her, “Please be neat with my money”
Yeah, bro, huh, I got too much Celine
Blatt, yeah, I got B!tches makin’ duwap for me
Wow, yeah, long as she keep my hair braided, I’m not showing one care, now that’s fair
Rick Owens, that B!tch rare
Tell the opps the truth, I dare ’em
Keep a B!tch with long hair, and a big gun for me to slam ’em
Drop of medicine in my Tropicana
Bad white B!tch from Alabama
Join [Elliot?] when I go clean my dental
They know we’ll never stop playing with hammers
I’m just rockin’ new supervillain sh!t, I’ma walk with some purple jeans (Yeah)
Bought both B!tches designer too, yeah (Yeah)
Huh, that’s all me, Top [Chorus] Ain’t no bubbly, I drink muddy (I drink lean)
I just bought some new Celine so your B!tch wanna fvck me
She love me, won’t cuff me, I know she my thug-me (She know she my thug)
I’m lusting, I’m rushing, this sh!t might get ugly
But as long as my swag on point, uh (But long as my swag on point)
[?] on top the, oh, I’m off the hook (Oh, oh)
But as long as my swag on point, uh
Givenchy, niqqas got me flexin’, she say I’m s3xy, she know not to try me