Swag Champ - Fabolous

Swag Champ - Fabolous

  • Year of release: 2011
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:28

Below is the lyrics of the song Swag Champ , artist - Fabolous with translation

Lyrics " Swag Champ "

Original text with translation

Swag Champ

Fabolous

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Now I don’t jerk off in public, but I been outdoing my self

Undisputed swag champ, that big H be my belt

Fresh pair of them Jordan 3′s, all black Givenchy

That snapback with that snake skin, you niggas gotta see Don C

Muthafucka we rolling with some brown skin girls and some Beyonces

Ball like this, you gon see the kind of hate Lebron see

Pop a band, throw a bill up, them strippers call me Chauncey

Look so cool in my leather jacket, they should be calling me Fonzie

But I ain’t got my collar up, I just got my dollars up

Big fish see little fish, and you little niggas get swallowed up

Shouldn’t have been in this shark tank, ain’t my fault if I eat them

Why would I wanna join them, when I always knew I could beat them

Keep a foot on they neck, fresh pair of them wheat Timbs

Ain’t no love in hip hop, but still let you eat Em

Came for the competition, but there wasn’t much around

I let you kiss the ring but you’ll never touch the crown

Swag champ I got the belt

Swag champ I got the belt

When it’s done come talk to me

You’ll see I got the B

B is for them big boys with the grown money

And bad bitches who ain’t gotta spend their own money

Now I ain’t come here to be playing, showtime expect me out

That hotel, that noon shit, yea I see em tryna check me out

That new chain just came in, guess what, my neck be out

Funny I be going in, everytime they let me out

Ran through that Louis store, once I blow that, check me out

Threw me 2 tees, felt like they was tryna tech me out

No discrimination, I will still sweat your sexy out

Like ‘em with that Keisha ass, but gotta have that Becky mouth

Rep my town but I’m hardly here

Gotta go in when I party here

Drinks so strong, I can barely lift em

Weed so loud, I could hardly hear

Love the way that track suit, lay on those shell toes

Money talks, you ain’t got it, convo, hell no

Stick to bein' you boy, stay on yo, velcro

Hate to see y’all bend backwards, rondo, elbow

Came for the competition but there wasn’t much around

I let you kiss the ring, but you’ll never touch the crown

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