It's my birthday bitch so you know that I am swaggin
Got my birthday fit on, know my pants saggin
Real Florida boy, enterprise, I never be slackin
I got way too much momentum now, you can't catch me draggin
I get way too much money, to the bank I be laughin
You can now take your bitch back cause she started naggin
You say you got way more swag, but you got no hat you be cappin
I heard you were broke as f*ck, then I started gaggin
I buy anything bitch, I don't give a f*ck
You dropped a song, got zero plays you ain't got no luck
I almost put him down he look just like a mutt
You know I ain't your girl, I ain't the one that suck
Iced out Breitling on my wrist bitch this shit a one of one
Double A's on my waist, Ferragamo cost a ton
My clothes the highlight of my life so I don't even need the sun
Your girl saw me, flashbang, that bitch got stunned
Swaggin', swaggin', swaggin', swaggin', swaggin' over here
Bitch, I'm flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin' over there
I'll stopped talkin' to that hairy bitch so you can call me Nair
Even though I'm in the Sunshine State I still rock Moncler
Now I'm rockin', my stick talkin', on wood be knockin
We get litty, but not shitty, don't call me Diddy
I'm fine with where I'm at bitch it's always f*ck your city
I love girls with twins, so I got two bad bitches with me
Real swagged out bitch designer on, nothing else
Mercedes Benz, bulletproof, gotta protect myself
They say I'm a bad influence but the damage has been dealt
I don't love that hoe no more, so I put her on the shelf
I live in the now bitch all y'all miss the k
I don't cap about swag bitch I always wear what I say
The day I had no money, that was my worst day
I couldn't buy her Gucci, so I f*cked her on her birthday
It's my birthday bitch so you know that I am swaggin
Got my birthday fit on, know my pants saggin
Real Florida boy, enterprise, I never be slackin
I got way too much momentum now, you can't catch me draggin
I get way too much money, to the bank I be laughin
You can now take your bitch back cause she started naggin
You say you got way more swag, but you got no hat you be cappin
I heard you were broke as f*ck, then I started gaggin
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It's my birthday bitch so you know that I am swaggin
Got my birthday fit on, know my pants saggin
Real Florida boy, enterprise, I never be slackin
I got way too much momentum now, you can't catch me draggin
I get way too much money, to the bank I be laughin
You can now take your bitch back cause she started naggin
You say you got way more swag, but you got no hat you be cappin
I heard you were broke as f*ck, then I started gaggin
I buy anything bitch, I don't give a f*ck
You dropped a song, got zero plays you ain't got no luck
I almost put him down he look just like a mutt
You know I ain't your girl, I ain't the one that suck
Iced out Breitling on my wrist bitch this shit a one of one
Double A's on my waist, Ferragamo cost a ton
My clothes the highlight of my life so I don't even need the sun
Your girl saw me, flashbang, that bitch got stunned
Swaggin', swaggin', swaggin', swaggin', swaggin' over here
Bitch, I'm flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin' over there
I'll stopped talkin' to that hairy bitch so you can call me Nair
Even though I'm in the Sunshine State I still rock Moncler
Now I'm rockin', my stick talkin', on wood be knockin
We get litty, but not shitty, don't call me Diddy
I'm fine with where I'm at bitch it's always f*ck your city
I love girls with twins, so I got two bad bitches with me
Real swagged out bitch designer on, nothing else
Mercedes Benz, bulletproof, gotta protect myself
They say I'm a bad influence but the damage has been dealt
I don't love that hoe no more, so I put her on the shelf
I live in the now bitch all y'all miss the k
I don't cap about swag bitch I always wear what I say
The day I had no money, that was my worst day
I couldn't buy her Gucci, so I f*cked her on her birthday
It's my birthday bitch so you know that I am swaggin
Got my birthday fit on, know my pants saggin
Real Florida boy, enterprise, I never be slackin
I got way too much momentum now, you can't catch me draggin
I get way too much money, to the bank I be laughin
You can now take your bitch back cause she started naggin
You say you got way more swag, but you got no hat you be cappin
I heard you were broke as f*ck, then I started gaggin
Got my birthday fit on, know my pants saggin
Real Florida boy, enterprise, I never be slackin
I got way too much momentum now, you can't catch me draggin
I get way too much money, to the bank I be laughin
You can now take your bitch back cause she started naggin
You say you got way more swag, but you got no hat you be cappin
I heard you were broke as f*ck, then I started gaggin
I buy anything bitch, I don't give a f*ck
You dropped a song, got zero plays you ain't got no luck
I almost put him down he look just like a mutt
You know I ain't your girl, I ain't the one that suck
Iced out Breitling on my wrist bitch this shit a one of one
Double A's on my waist, Ferragamo cost a ton
My clothes the highlight of my life so I don't even need the sun
Your girl saw me, flashbang, that bitch got stunned
Swaggin', swaggin', swaggin', swaggin', swaggin' over here
Bitch, I'm flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin' over there
I'll stopped talkin' to that hairy bitch so you can call me Nair
Even though I'm in the Sunshine State I still rock Moncler
Now I'm rockin', my stick talkin', on wood be knockin
We get litty, but not shitty, don't call me Diddy
I'm fine with where I'm at bitch it's always f*ck your city
I love girls with twins, so I got two bad bitches with me
Real swagged out bitch designer on, nothing else
Mercedes Benz, bulletproof, gotta protect myself
They say I'm a bad influence but the damage has been dealt
I don't love that hoe no more, so I put her on the shelf
I live in the now bitch all y'all miss the k
I don't cap about swag bitch I always wear what I say
The day I had no money, that was my worst day
I couldn't buy her Gucci, so I f*cked her on her birthday
It's my birthday bitch so you know that I am swaggin
Got my birthday fit on, know my pants saggin
Real Florida boy, enterprise, I never be slackin
I got way too much momentum now, you can't catch me draggin
I get way too much money, to the bank I be laughin
You can now take your bitch back cause she started naggin
You say you got way more swag, but you got no hat you be cappin
I heard you were broke as f*ck, then I started gaggin
Writer: Matthew Derry
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