Check My Swag - Chingy
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Check My Swag Lyrics
I am the flyest nigga around, yeah
You know who it is
Young, smooth, jackpot, Chingaling, yeahThe phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
Yeah, I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swagCheck my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swagThe phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swagThat Rolls Royce seem to be them hoes choice
They love the luxury 'cuz it get 'em so moist
Navigation, one button activated by a voice
You can call me the king 'cuz I got so many toysMy favorite designer Louis Vuitton, I'ma shiner
Cocky, kinda true as a don big timer
Rocks will blind ya, yeah, I'm the bomb street grinder
Cocked the niner now, you folks now, ya time upWhen I'm in L.A., Mista Chize I rub back
ATL, I'm adjustin wit a chick, how you love that?
Flash 100 large, make a bet where you scrubs at
I'm the youngest in charge 26s them dubs wackThey spinnin' 24s when they sell me the cut back
Real cats get down, fake cats get mugged, rat
Baby got back now, no mama, can I rub that?
I'ma hustla with clout, ya dig? She dug thatThe phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
Yeah, I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swagCheck my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swagThe phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swagCheck my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swagWanna be my boo? Plus they caked up
Just stay up on ya fashion, always be draped up
And just know this, ya man about paper
And when I talk listen, hey, fuck them hatersOh, you like Shennel, I can take you to meet her
Heels and sandals, baby, you done wearin sneakers
Business I handle, heads turn when they see us
And if they dont know, we gonna make 'em some believersJuicy Couture, I can see you in that too
Never wear nothing twice, everything brand new
Hey, keep your hair done shape right and nails nice
Stay flawless in public if you wanna be my wifeThem other broads say but, hey let them hoe
They just mad because I dont sweat them hoes
'Cuz they mad broke and I get them hoes
My swagga tight and my sway penny rollsThe phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
Yeah, fresh to death, so baby, check my swagCheck my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swag
Check my swag, check, check my swagThe phantom 400 you can check the tags
Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
Songwriters
BAILEY, HOWARD EARL / DAVIS, MICHAELPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group