Lyrics Soulja Boy – Swag Flu
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Chorus: Soulja Boy
I, I, I, I Be so High (so High)
So, so fly (so fly)
Above the clouds
I, I, I Be so clean (so so clean)
New Jeans (new jeans)
Look, look at me, I, I, I, I Got da Swag Flu
x2
Verse 1:
Hopped up out the Lambo,
With my top down (top down)
Soulja tellem, I’m spending hot sh-t,
Tell that to the birdman (man)
Shout out to the cash,
Man we holding down…
Every song that I drop I spit that knowledge,
I pull up to my mansion and it’s bigger than a college,
Ya boy spending cash every second every minute,
When it come to the stunting dog it ain’t no…
Sipping on the bottle until that bitch empty,
Bottle after bottle yeah I got plenty,
I’m just getting started ain’t no where near…
The chain on my neck cost two drop top,..
Chorus
Verse 2: Birdman
Swisha, sweets, money on the fee,
Hundred on the sheet,
Call the f-50 a piece,
Condo suites, Versace sheets,
My type hot drop top sunny nights,
Cash money life, popping bottles hopping flights,
Versace shades, baby got this money to blow,
And she know it so I bought her to this marble floor
Holiday everyday in this high life,
Red hot lights and smash on site,
Spending how you feel,
Always daddy, life is priceless,
Strapped in that… candy,
Chorus
