Lyrics
I'm super cali-swagelistic, sexy hella-dopeness
I'm super cali-swagelistic, sexy hella-dopeness
I'm super cali-swagelistic, sexy hella-dopeness
I'm super cali-swagelistic, sexy hella-dopeness
I'm so, I'm so blunt, you can smoke my truth
Keep the perkies poppin', I'ma marry the blueberries
And I didn't mean to take your bitch
She was on my tip, askin' if I could marry her too
But I'm never on my knees for a no-ho
All my threads clean, got them straight from Soho
I'm a machine the way I'm killin' all the U-hoes
No competition, man, these **** bars weak though
It ain't really talkin' like talk is cheap
Hop on the mic and just say anything
I can do what you do but you can't do me
I can make what you make but you can't make me
'Cause I'm super cali-swagelistic, sexy hella-dopeness
I'm super cali-swagelistic, sexy hella-dopeness
I'm super, super, super, super, super...
Swagelistic (swag, swag, swag)
