[Chorus]
My n*ggas been swagging, pus*y n*ggas we toe tagging
Ain't no telling how many shots go through a hater
Kool-Aid, it’s grape, n*gga sh*t, for days
Swag cold, it came out the 'fridgerator
My swag got your b*tch feeling some type of way
She left your ass, came to me 'cause my name Word Play
Pre-gaming hard got me feeling some type of way
Vodka, moonshine, Mary Jane got us feeling some type of way
Some type of way, make you feel some type of way
Running fast, our 4x1 got you feeling some type of way
I got them verbs on the jungle gym, that’s Word Play
Stay with a bad b*tch 'cause my name is Word Play
[Verse 1]
Ok now let's be real I know you feel some type of way
'Cause I got the Versace belt, and you like, "n*gga ain't no way"
I do what the f*ck I want, best believe I do that everyday
Knock your ass out cold, hibernate
I got them hands, I ain't no pus*y with no AK
Imma get money and get high, paper planes like MIA
Stay chilling with my App State track squad everyday
Poppin' for some, Young Dro, Chip, B.o.B, that's Hustle Gang
Ion save these hoes, you ain’t gon see me with a cape
She wanna cuff me but, I ain’t catch that bouquet
I ain't got time for these hoes, nah not today
I’m stranded in the field, someone meet me half way
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[Verse 2]
STL my home but Cali got me feeling some type of way
Shoutout to my homegirl Verse Mack at 'Touche Too Shay'
Shoutout to Hayley in Soldotna, you live far away
Shoutout to 'SoftSpotlight’, my n*gga in Uruguay
b*tch I'm the bomb, Tim McVay
If my n*ggas miss, them bullets gon ricochet
They can shoot from long range like Steph Curry
Went strong up her middle like Walter Pay
This 100 proof got me feeling oh-kay-kay-kay
Slide into your DMs, and like baseball I'm safe
She some type of way 'cause of MDMA
Got some becky from Ashley and Mary Kate
[Chorus]