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T I - Swing Your Rag
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(chorus- Swizz Beatz) 

Alright, okay, I dont dance, no way 
I just take my Louis rag out and wave it round in the air 
take my Gucci rag out and wave it round in the air (X2) 


(verse 1- T.I.) 

New Akoo outfit with a gucci rag 
tied to my beltloop and my louis bag 
full of stacks rubberbands 'round big cash 
got a sick swag tell the haters get mad (come on) 
We in the club homes gettin' our thug on 
bottles of patron if you grown get your buzz on 
We bought the bars out and brought the cars out 
Im like the moon i shine and bring the stars out 
When it dark out get the squad out 
we ball hard sucka nigga eat ya heart out 
Im too advanced super swag, and my louis pants 
fallin on my louis shoes, shirt match my louis rag 

(chorus) 

(verse 2- T.I.) 

In musabi(?) big ballin is my hobby 
Im boppin while im walkin rag fallin out my pocket 
if big money aint the topic homie i aint even talkin 
hated on by the workers but im cool wit all the bosses 
catch me flossin at the mall talkin to a broad 
she follow me and gucci and i taught her how to ball 
3 pair of shoes 4 shirts 6 rags 
chick said dad thats more in my bag 
shawty i can show you how to spend this bread real fast 
then get a group of chicks to give you head real fast 
silk scarf hangin out of my jeans 
naw homie i aint thinkin im just doin my thing 

Chorus) 

(verse 3- T.I.) 

I took some time off and now im back yall 
while your in the line at the club im in the back dawg 
and when this song on ballas peel stacks off 
and make it rain on them broads watch the stacks fall 
and pull your rag out and wave it left, right 
let it sag wit ya pants get ya swag just right 
ride bankhead flare flyin out the benz 
once a fool wit it we gon'bring em out again 

(chorus)