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ain't leavin' a bad tip, no!
(Rihanna, put up Pon De Replay)
This is all working out, this ain't even my last set
(Zendaya wanna put this song on Replay)

Out of Town Girl

Justin Bieber

Believe [Deluxe Edition]

2012

don't know your name
But love your smile,
I love the way you put it down, down, down, down

If you were more like an out of town girl, girl, girl,

down the road
Right by the ocean
I got bitches (swag) on my toes (Dre)
(Pretty boy swag) Pretty boy swagging on
You fucking hoes (I do this)
This one for

the neon lights (shake it up) (zendaya)
We can get high we can really take a flight (shake it up) (zendaya)
She a cowgirl so she wanna take a ride (shake it

some chronic, put it in a bag
All the cops, are on my ass
Roll a philly, make it fat
This right here, is my (Hey)
Stoner boy swag (Hey)
Stoner boy swag

don't feel us
Swag on A plus
Dripped out draped up
Kush got me caked up
No matter where I go I'm surrounded by haters
No pencils but hallow tips that will

you a flight
I know that it be a ways out
It's a late night
Thinking maybe we could lay out
Swinging by your place
Like the guy that's with Zendaya
Like

me when you tryna win
I’m standing out, they been fittin in
I’ma tryna bend, a black Ferrari round a city where it’s none of them

Swag Surfin'

F.L.Y.

Jamboree

2009

blowing strong like a fan
And my chain shining hard it just gave my neck a tan
Pockets on Popeye cause they swoll of that spinach
Peachtree swag you can

Birkin bag
She got pink lyfe swag
Pink lyfe swag
Pink lyfe swag
Pink lyfe swag
Just to dress like me (Like me)
You know it takes lots of swag (Swag)
Tryna

thugged out and pissed off
(Oh yes) it's that pop music (Music)
It's that new sound (Sound)
I've been mainstream (Stream)
I ain't underground (Ground)
Nigga

Jesus Swagg
Hype!
Yeahman!
Globally, yo know!
Anyways, checking out life!

Verse 1 
Mi have it hot, no mi nah stop
Mi affi look, nah turn back
I’m

play so what can I say
I’m in the trap house right by the lake
He rocking foogazzy, his shit fake
Bitch stepped out of line tryna see what I make

swag
Bet they gone talk about me
Bet it up
Bet it up
Bet it up
These niggas out here better catch it up
Lil rhyme homeboy yeah I tell u bruh
Get money

along
You could be my Zendaya, and I'm Tom
Now I'm pullin' on your hair cause it's long
But I'm pullin' out your hair cause I'm strong
Bet they hear your

created a course
My heart gold you can not afford
My God... Come on man
I started without a soul
For my heart to house
Now I figured it out
Zendaya is all

box art
If you try to drive the key homie
You know it will not start
Please excuse my fuckin' swag
I got money and I gotta brag
Everyday, I'm everything

box art
If you try to drive the key homie you know it will not start
Please excuse my fuckin' swag
I got money and I gotta brag
Everyday, I'm

smack the shit up out ya homie
My jeans sit with the mean fit
Ya bitch thirsty she peeps it
Give her a drink if she needs it
You know my plans for

on the flat sceen
got my dope boys swag 
rockin to the rythm
i dont do the gucci bags but my hoes fuck wit em
nick tat it up jus tat it up ??? tat it up 
hatas

She with me in the whip moving caine by the brick
Got a dame on my hip, got no lames for a chick
And the way that I be feeling it's like Zendaya's on my

I Got Swag

50 Cent

Before I Self Destruct

2009

nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
She like the kid, my lifestyle what she wanting
Bottle after bottle by the bar, I be stunting
It's Gucci this, Gucci that, Gucci hat
Big doofy gat,

My swag on ten I gets the green
People always saying that the
Hell is that mean?

First it was the Glock going hand to hand
Then I got to moving

niggas be hatin'
It be like when I drop the blunt, it be like when I spill my drank
It be like when they doin' too much when I'm tryna withdraw out