My Bad - Swaghollywood

Wait 'til you see what’s in this bag

I got too much fucking cash

«Swag so broke,» who told you that?

I be in Saks popping tags

Call up Maury, I’m your dad

I raised these niggas, gave 'em swag

In the coupe, I’m going too fast

Didn’t mean to flex on you, my bad

Hopped in a coupe, okay, my bad, my bad, my bad

Took his bitch, didn’t mean to do that, my bad, my bad

Finesse your okay, my bad, my bad, my bad

My bad, my bad, my bad, my bad

I ain’t mean to flex on you

I ain’t mean to hop in that coupe

I ain’t mean to skrrt off on these hoes and I go zoom

Fresh nigga in the room

Rich nigga in the room

Took his bitch and now I can’t

Yeah, I got cash and my hundreds really blue

Yeah, I got racks, she gon' ride me like

Ayy, bitches act crazy running around, put 'em in zoos

Niggas gon' keep testing like a nigga really won’t shoot

Teaching these niggas lesson, I take these lil' boys to school

I’m that guy, but I ain’t talking, I’m a lil' rude

Niggas, they mad 'cause life done turned in a different mood

Finna get racks and times 'em up by two, yeah

Wait 'til you see what’s in this bag

I got too much fucking cash

«Swag so broke,» who told you that?

I be in Saks popping tags

Call up Maury, I’m your dad

I raised these niggas, gave 'em swag

In the coupe, I’m going too fast

Didn’t mean to flex on you, my bad

Hopped in a coupe, okay, my bad, my bad, my bad

Took his bitch, didn’t mean to do that, my bad, my bad

Finesse your okay, my bad, my bad, my bad

My bad, my bad, my bad, my bad