Sangtekst: Project Pat. Walkin' Bank Roll. Hate My Swag.

[Intro: Project Pat]
Yeah, niggas seein' me
Mad at me cause I'm ridin the thirties on the damn thang
Ya know I'm sayin?
Nigga mad at me, wanna shoot me
Cause they baby-mama wanna holla at me
Nigga it's a free enterprise out here too
And to you niggas out here talkin bout
"mayn, sell me somethin for the lo-lo"
Mayn, I ain't sellin you niggas nothin for the lo-lo!
I already sold you niggas somethin for the lo-lo!
Nigga, it's dry out here
I'm tryin'a double up, huddle up
You know I'm sayin?
They can hate my swag, whatever!

[Hook: Project Pat]
You can catch me in the Chevy or the drop-top Jag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag
The best purp' in the town, playa gon' take a drag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag
A hundred G's off trappin dogg, I ain't tryin'a brag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag
Big guns in my pockets, keep my pants on sag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Haters tellin' want me locked up
In a pine-box
Got rocks and my partner watch
Say I sell rocks
Pullin up on these whores
To the car, they gon' run
Lime gauge got me stickin out
Like a sore thumb
Niggas dumb, see they got mad
Cause I bought the ball
Quarter-brick, bought the Crown Vic'
Chrome on the car
Sweetest plugs on our drugs
You can call me snow flurry
Everythang for the low mang
But'chu better hurry
Heard a drought was comin to the hood (Cut-off the lights)
Trap open, niggas mad, cause I (Jacked-up the price)
Don't be hatin on me
Cause you punks'd do me
That's why I'm a do you
Nigga what'chu wan' do?

[Hook:]
You can catch me in the Chevy or the drop-top Jag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag
The best purp' in the town, playa gon' take a drag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag
A hundred G's off trappin dogg, I ain't tryin'a brag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag
Big guns in my pockets, keep my pants on sag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag

[Verse 2:]
Patty-cake, patty-cake
Stackin money on the plate
And I'm filled with neo-mind
You gon' make me beat the brakes
Off you boys, bring the noise
Smoke ya like a kush-bubble
I'm the president of drama
Guess you got some Bush trouble
Haters huddle up, plottin up
Cause they broke niggas
Kidnap a punk, cut his throat
Call 'em croak niggas
Sick, cause I got that thirty inches on the Hummer ride
Mad, cause I killed yo parter and I beat the homicide
Yo broad say she don't want no lame, she want a hood nigga
One got a brain, flip them thangs, lay it wood nigga
I'd take a L, but I maintain, wish ya could nigga
Wanna jone me, like a game? All good nigga

[Hook:]
You can catch me in the Chevy or the drop-top Jag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag
The best purp' in the town, playa gon' take a drag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag
A hundred G's off trappin dogg, I ain't tryin'a brag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag
Big guns in my pockets, keep my pants on sag
Niggas hate my swag, niggas hate my swag

[Repeat to fade:]
Niggas hate my, hate my, haters hate my swag