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Swing Wack At Golf
LMX (4216 Collectif)
[Verse 1]
Time ain’t mean a shit when you’re with me bitch
Swag overdose I vomit on your girl
R-A-M-A
My eyeballs so shiny I’m disco
I’m so far, NASA shit call me Orlando
Down south shit, we move air like exhaust on Lambos
Lambos, Range Rov’, and my pants low
My flow’s gold bitch dig it from the mine like Jeffrey
Bitch with me
In my video product placement for Miss Universe
Y’all know that since Booba she carries my Glock in her purse
She the best, I’m greater, and so is my swagger
It’s a flight school, I’m Rambo I won’t loose my cool
Ain’t no shit about it I’m all about my moves
Bouncin’ in the jet
Things so fresh it’s the land of the goose
Air filtration makes me smoke the best ish
I take the Cliquot down it and leave it in the ditch
My crew’s tight your’s down for Abercrombie and Fitch
I drop your body to the Saint-Lawrence down with the fishes
And my finish sea shores cocaïne for these mistresses
[Bridge]
And I go harder than I can
X10
[Verse 2]
Fuck the swag bitch
I’m on that reform shit
I saved lives out the foam
Now I carve your life out of that foam bitch
My car so old it’s like I’m in a time machine
I’m so cold just riding with my team
See my nigga well I say nigga cause well he’s a motherfuckin’ nigga
See that 'rarri? That ain’t mine
It’s my fucking boy’s and he’s stunning hard
I see him, doin’ so fine
I come back in here I travel the time
All I see is shit boy, when I look at you
But for us it’s bright, everything we do
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