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Swing My Arms (feat. Fetty Wap)

Swing My Arms (feat. Fetty Wap) lyrics by T-Wayne. Now watch me jugg, jugg Hit dem folks, hit dem folks Hit that dab, hit that dab Stop and roll Now watch me...

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Swing My Arms (feat. Fetty Wap)

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Now watch me jugg, jugg

Hit dem folks, hit dem folks

Hit that dab, hit that dab

Stop and roll

Now watch me jugg, jugg

Hit dem folks, hit dem folks

Hit that dab, hit that dab

Stop and roll, now watch me

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

You is rocking with the zoo and I’m a thug

Now I’m running through this cash, it ain’t no joke

Baby girl just tell me where you want to go

All this motherfuckin’ cash we running through

Anything that you want, you can get it, ayy

And everything that you want, I am with it, ayy

You said you want a car, I got you two baby, ayy

You said you need a bag, you got a few baby, ayy

You can get it cause it’s what you want baby, ayy

I got a thing for your body baby

I run the streets, know it drive you crazy

I get this cash and bring it back to you

Now watch me jugg, jugg

Hit dem folks, hit dem folks

Hit that dab, hit that dab

Stop and roll

Now watch me jugg, jugg

Hit dem folks, hit dem folks

Hit that dab, hit that dab

Stop and roll, now watch me

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

Dip and I dab, dip and I dab

The way I hit dem folks they think that I’m mad

They think that I’m mad

Hopped out the porsche like it’s a cab

Like it’s a cab

I’m swervin’ on ‘em but I bet I won’t crash

I bet I won’t crash

Straight up, straight up

You know they hate us

With the lines that they make up

Straight up from the bottom

You know it made us

Now we playing with paper

I don’t play no games but I’m still player

It’s rickey for mayor

Ballin’ on em like I’m practicing lay-ups

Cool as himalayas

Now watch me jugg, jugg

Hit dem folks, hit dem folks

Hit that dab, hit that dab

Stop and roll

Now watch me jugg, jugg

Hit dem folks, hit dem folks

Hit that dab, hit that dab

Stop and roll, now watch me

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

Swing my arms around, swing my arms around

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