Swing Ya Rag
[Introduction: Swizz Beatz]Woo, Swizzy, need y'all to take y'all rags out manAnd let it swing, swing, swing, swing, swing, swing, swing, swing
[Hook : Swizz Beatz] [x2]Alright, alright, okay, okay, I don't dance, I don't dance, no wayI just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the airTake my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air
[Verse 1: T.I.]New Akoo outfit with a Gucci ragTied to my belt loop and my Louis bagFull of stacks, rubber bands, round big cashGot a sick swag 'til the haters get mad, come onWe in the club, Holmes, getting our thug onBottles of Patron, if you're grown, get your buzz onWe brought the broads out and brought the cars outI'm like the moon, I shine and bring the stars outWhen it's dark out, get the squad outWe ball hard, sucker nigger, eat your heart outI'm too advanced, super swag in my Louis pantsBalling on my Louis silk shirt, match my Louis rag
[Hook : Swizz Beatz] [x2]
[Verse 2: T.I.]I say, 'Whoa kimosabe', big balling is my hobbyI'm bopping while I'm walking, rag's falling out my pocketIf big money ain't the topic, homie, I ain't even talkingHated on by the workers but I'm cool with all the bossesCatch me flossin at the mall, talking to a broadShe follow me in Gucci and I taught her how to ballThree pairs of shoes, four shirts, six ragsThe chick said, 'Dag, that's more than my bag'Shorty, I can show you how to spend this bread real fastThen get a group of chicks to give you head real fastSilk scarf's hanging out of my jeansNo, homie, I ain't thinking, I'm just doing my thing!
[Hook : Swizz Beatz] [x2]
[Verse 3: T.I.]I took some time off, and now I'm back y'allYou're in the line at the club, I'm in the back, dogAnd when this song's on, ballers peel stacks offAnd make it rain on them broads, watch them stacks fallLet it sag with your pants, get your swag just rightRide Bankhead, flare's flying out the BenzOnce a fool with it, we're gon' bring them out again
[Hook : Swizz Beatz] [x2]