Swamp Jeans

Got a fuckin cramp in my foot
 Been steppin on you hoes
 Shoutout to Lil B
 Bitch Mob, bitch
 I was in Your Mom's House with a stack in my jeans
 Bitch no pope, but I'm tryna get some cream
 Muddy cup and tire bitch I skrrt Jim Beam
 With some blue clear strips and my sword shine green
 Trademark, bitch, cue it, how the fuck you been doing?
 See the roof I went through it, and the bag I get to it
 Scatter brain, I subdue it, .08, bitch I blew it
 Cowboy hat, bitch, touch it, man I dare you, Chris Ledoux it
 Drank with the yerb, 'til it dont hurt
 Show em how to Swamp, turn the shit to a verb
 Sink, I emerge, blink, I'm alert
 Treat you like an object, learned from Herbert
 I ain't talking Ernie, I don't think y'all heard me
 Motherfuckers mad cause they know I'm looking perfect
 Got a bad bitch, y'all in love with Jergens
 Bitch jerk my dick cause I look like Logan Lerman
 I might pop a perc, wallflower smoke
 Is you out yo mind? Motherfucker I don't know
 You know how it go, bitch no you don't
 Based boy cook shit, I ain't talking dope
 I was out in Allandale, condo-laxing
 I was out in Jollyville, blunt ashin
 I was out on Montopolis, Coors crackin
 She say I look better than she could imagine
 She say Swamp G, you finna step on these hoes
 I love that bitch because she stayed when I was broke
 Double up, I made the check go explode
 Dolph Lundgren, I am not Stallone
 I bring a pretty boy winter, Swamp stallion
 Trot through, I need about 10 thousand
 Swamp, calm the fuck down, boy you wildin
 I made this album drinkin by the gallon
 And I'ma talk my shit one time for the one time
 Piss a bitch off, tell him "What's up sunshine?"
 Bitch ass motherfuckers tryna claim top spot
 Bitch suck a dick, what's yo name? it is not Swamp
 Nah bitch, nah bitch no it ain't
 Sit yo five dollar ass down 'fo' I make change
 And I'm certified based brrang dang dang dang
 Chimmy chang chang chang, Everglade fade
 Bring it home, yeah I'm bringin home the bacon
 Still got megawatt ratings, I'm Raiden
 Always eat breakfast, I ain't gotta say it
 I ain't gotta tell you how my motherfuckin day went
 I will though, yeah I will
 Poppin Prozac pills and I killed
 Doubled up my damn check and now I'm thrilled
 Kenny Powers with the dollar dollar bills