"Pretty Boy Swag" lyrics

G5 Kids
Yeah, yeah (Soulja, Soulja)
Yeah, yeah (Soulja, Soulja, Soulja, Soulja)
(It's Gucci) Yeah
All the pretty girls stand up
All the pretty boys stand up (Yeah)
Pretty boys in the building

Swag turned to the maximum
She know what it is and know what it ain't
Go hard in the paint like Flocka Flame
That Gucci Mane and I'm off the chain (Gucci)
Got pretty swag diddy bop
With a pretty girl in the club
Look like bugs all on my fingers
Earrings flashin', bright like a blinker
When I hold my wrist up it's a turn signal
It's funny to me, you are dumber than me
If you think your man got more money than me
My tennis shoes cost two thousand a piece
I'm a quadruple OG murderin' beats
This right here is my new Lambo
Yellow on black with the yellow for Forgiato
Pull up with a yellow bone sippin' on Moscato
Yeah, nigga handsome, jumpin' out the Phantom
Red drop head, ridin' round East Atlanta
Soulja Boy, Gucci Mane, hittin' with the tandem
Girls rock with 'em, but the haters can't stand 'em
Out shine 'em and out last 'em
This right here is the pretty boy anthem
Quarter on the watch, half a mil on the chain
And the charm right here make a rapper can't stand 'em, Gucci

This right here is my swag