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swag master - yung sandwich lyrics

pull up on the hoes, say “my name is einstein
but you can call me yung sandwich, all these lambos, they be mine”
‘scuse me, i can’t hang with a basic b*tch
see i’m only sixteen, and i’m h*lla f*cking rich
yeah the coupe got wings, looking like a sp*ceship
got your hoe right beside me, while i drive, she sucking d*ck
yeah i got swag, you can call me the goat
you be broke, while i be spending hunnids on a gucci coat
always wear supreme, lambo, it be slime green
beamers fresh, they bе clean, icy watch got h*lla gleam
so much swag, you can’t comparе
you be running from me scared, your b*tch looking, yeah she scared
ayy, real sh*t, i pull up on you real quick
where we at, it real lit, got bad b*tches, h*lla thicc
i flex on these hoes, ayy
b*tch you ain’t even close, ayy
i’m selling out all my shoes, ayy
i get rid of all my foes, ayy
you see, i’m going on attack, lambo, it be matte black
all your sh*t is h*lla wack, for rhyming good, i got a knack
b*tch, don’t call me matt, my name sandwich
see me flexing, and they be like “d*mn b*tch”
swimming in the p*ssy, diving in a bad b*tch
h*lla ice on me, yeah i’m rich
swag gang that’s us, yeah
your b*tch sucked my nuts, yeah
you worse than russ, yeah
they hear this beat, they be like “f*ck yeah”
swag, swag, b*tch that’s all i got
i got h*lla hoes, ‘cause yeah i’m h*lla hot
you think you’re sl!ck, call yourself a player?
shut up b*tch, yeah i got a bentayga
f*ck with my gang, with my gang, run a lot
run up on me, you get shot a lot
swag, swag, swag, b*tch all i got
pull up at your crib, sound like a jiffy pop
yeah, you acting tough when you really not
got me a lot of swag now i’m on the top
pull up in the coupe, or just in the drop
helicopter, private jet, to the f*cking spot

- yung sandwich lyrics

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