Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YG
Vocals
Swish
Programming
Benjamin Lasnier
Programming
Quintin Gulledge
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Lasnier
Songwriter
Quintin Q Gulledge
Songwriter
Keenon Jackson
Songwriter
Samuel Ahana
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Swish
Producer
Benjamin Lasnier
Producer
Dilan "Dillo" Rajan
Recording Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Quintin Gulledge
Additional Producer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hop in the whip and I smash (Hop)
On the way to the bag (Hello)
Slim-thick, my type, she bad (She bad)
Hol' up, let me get in my bag (Hol' up)
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
[Verse 2]
One call, they pull up fast (Pull up)
Wrong move, that pistol blast (Bang-bang)
I'm dressed in all black
Match my Glock, I think I'm Shaft (Uh-oh)
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
[Verse 3]
I got it lit, they mad, aye
Baby I say I look like dad, aye
I don't really do much, really (Really)
I just pull up with a whole lot of SWAG, aye
Hit it from the front and the back
She suck me, I eat it, we tit for tat
Twelve M's for two albums
In twelve months, I'm rich do the math, aye
Hop in the whip, let's ride out
Big ass crib, it's a hide out
Yeah, I hit it for the clout
My dick, I don't lie about
Hit it on designer couch
Too much SWAG, call a time out
They say its a drought, we figure it out
Bitch, I'm him, without a doubt
[Verse 4]
Hop in the whip and I smash (Hop)
On the way to the bag (Hello)
Slim-thick, my type, she bad (She bad)
Hol' up, let me get in my bag (Hol' up)
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
[Verse 5]
One call, they pull up fast (Pull up)
Wrong move, that pistol blast (Bang-bang)
I'm dressed in all black
Match my Glock, I think I'm Shaft (Uh-oh)
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
[Verse 6]
I be SWAGin' on 'em (Drip)
The drip be splashin' on 'em (Drip)
I'm a gangsta, I get fly
Bitch, I'm from California (Cali)
YG a foolie, off the hoolie
He be spazzin' on 'em (YG)
Designer face mask
Ooh, can't catch the 'Rona
Hunnids drippin', Scottie Pippen
Pay me, bitch, or I'm dippin'
Swagga different, no fucks given
Hunnids blue but I'm not crippin'
Pistol grippin', always trippin'
Hate these ****, love my women
Red cup sippin', I be livin'
Swagga cold, I be chillin', ice, ooh
[Verse 7]
Hop in the whip and I smash (Hop)
On the way to the bag (Hello)
Slim-thick, my type, she bad (She bad)
Hol' up, let me get in my bag (Hol' up)
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG ( I see you swaggin')
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG (But you gotta go a little harder than that, baby)
[Verse 8]
One call, they pull up fast (Pull up)
Wrong move, that pistol blast (Bang-bang)
I'm dressed in all black
Match my Glock, I think I'm Shaft (Uh-oh)
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG (Aye, aye)
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG (Aye, aye, aye)
[Verse 9]
Hunnids drippin', Scottie Pippen
Pip-Pippen-Pip-Pip-Pip-Pippen
Pay me, bitch, or I'm dippin'
Scott-Scott-Scott, Scottie pippen
Swagga different, no fucks given
No-no-no fucks given
Hunnids drippin', Scottie pippen
Hunnids-hun-hunnids drippin'
[Verse 10]
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
SWAG, SWAG, SWAG, SWAG
Written by: Benjamin Lasnier, Keenon Jackson, Larrance Dopson, Quintin Gulledge, Samuel Ahana