Swing Ya Rag - T.I.

WOOOOOO!!!

Swizzy!!!

Need y’all to take y’all rags out man!

(T.I.)

And let it swang!

swang!

swang!

swang!

Swang!

swang!

swang!

swang!

Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don’t dance (I don’t dance) no way

I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don’t dance (I don’t dance) no way

I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air

HEY!

SWANG!

New Akoo outfit with a gucci rag

Tied to my belt loop and my louis bag

Full of stacks rubberbands round big cash

Got a sick swag tell the haters get mad, comeon

We in the club homes gettin our thug on Bottles of Patron if you grown get your buzz on We brought the broads out and brought the cars out

I’m like the moon I shine and bring the stars out

When it dark out, get the squad out

We ball hard sucka nigga eat your heart out

I’m too advanced super swag in my Louis pants

Ballin on my Louis silk shirt match my Louis rag

Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don’t dance, no way

I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don’t dance, no way

I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air

I Say, «Whoa kimosabe!», big ballin is my hobby

I’m boppin while I’m walkin, rag fallin out my pocket

If big money ain’t the topic, homie I ain’t even talkin

Hated on by the workers but I’m cool with all the bosses

Catch me flossin at the mall (mall), talkin to a broad (broad)

She follow me in Gucci and I taught her how to ball

Three pair of shoes, four shirts, six rags

The chick said, «Dag, that’s more than my bag!»

Shawty I can show you how to spend this bread real fast

Then get a group of chicks to give you head real fast

Silk scarf hangin out of my jeans

Naw homie, I ain’t thinkin I’m just doin my thing!

Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don’t dance (I don’t dance) no way

I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don’t dance (I don’t dance) no way

I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air

HEY SWANG!

I took some time off (okay), and now I’m back y’all (that's right)

You in the line at the club, I’m in the back dawg (haaah!)

And when this song on, ballers peel stacks off

And make it rain on them broads, watch them stacks fall

Let it sag with ya pants get ya swag just right

Ride Bankhead flare flyin out the benz

Once a fool with it we 'gon bring 'em out again

Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don’t dance (I don’t dance) no way

I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don’t dance (I don’t dance) no way

I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air

Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air

HEY SWANG!