"Tity Boi Swag" lyrics

"Tity Boi Swag"

I say Tity Boi comin' through, let me do
Promethazine, codeine, same color as pink grapefruit
Hairweave killer, fuckin' up your hairdo
I am going pecans, peanuts, cashews

Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz), Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz)
Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz), Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz)
Talkin' cash shit, I get money out the ass
I am doing me, this is Tity Boi Swag
Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz), Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz)
Talkin' cash shit, I get money out the ass
I am doing me, this is Tity Boi Swag
Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz), Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz)

Ayy, okay
First one wearing Bennys
Created a [?]
I got too much money, it won't fit inside my pin-ants
I am not offended
You can ask your ginner, I'm a duffle bag bin-oy
Car full of key toys
Swag keep bustin', you need to go reload
Ayy, no disrespect, but your hoe's look like E-40
Diamonds on my neck, it look like an igloo
I am getting money, is you? I got Gucci wearin' issues
I got Gucci all on the shoe, Gucci on the belt
Three phones on me, I just might call myself
357, ride on up the dash
I am talking cash shit, I get money out the ass

Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz), Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz)
Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz), Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz)
Talkin' cash shit, I get money out the ass
I am doing me, this is Tity Boi Swag
Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz), Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz)
Talkin' cash shit, I get money out the ass
I am doing me, this is Tity Boi Swag
Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz), Tity Boi Swag (2 Chainz)


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