the swag bag
i get that bag everyday
i get that bag in every way
i get that bag in ya house
i get that bag when im in ya mother
i get that bag when im at school
i get that bag cuz i am cool
i get that bag and also bitches
i get that bag and ya mama in the kitchen
I haven't felt legitimate happiness in years.
i get that bag when i take a drink
ya mama's still at the kitchen sink
i get that bag when i write a poem
i get that bag ya mom's a hoe, yuh
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