[Chorus]

(Turn that shit up)

Mm

I like your swag, boy, I like your swag

You look like dad, look just like your dad

You like your dad, you look just like your dad

Boy, I like your swag, man I love your swag

You look like dad, you look just like your dad

You look like dad, you look just like your dad

All these kids, I'm they dad

[Verse 1]

Baby mama, where you at?

Bring a mop, diamonds wet

Drivin' Hummers and Corvettes

You waking up, find the check

We got kids, put them kids in check

I got kids, put them kids in rest

I got kids, Carti blessed

Ooh, uh, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

(Turn that shit up)

Mm

I like your swag, boy, I like your swag

You look like dad, look just like your dad

You like your dad, you look just like your dad

Boy, I like your swag, man I love your swag

You look like dad, you look just like your dad

You look likе dad, you look just like your dad

All these kids, I'm thеy dad

[Verse 2]

She couldn't make it, she was far

From SoundCloud to them charts

From the lean, from them bars

I start to float, gave 'em birth

I'm on drill, drill time

We shootin' shit, film time

Get in line, bitch, get in line

Put them kids, shit, in a line

[Chorus]

(Turn that shit up)

Mm

I like your swag, boy, I like your swag

You look like dad, look just like your dad

You like your dad, you look just like your dad

Boy, I like your swag, man I love your swag

You look like dad, you look just like your dad

You look like dad, you look just like your dad

All these kids, I'm they dad