Jack My Swag
[Intro]

[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Jack my swag, man I jacked your dad
Gagged his wife, the crime scene looks pretty bad
Your swag's pretty sad, my swag's pretty damn
Wait,enough of these fags
About to buy a bag, smoke and play tag
With a bunch of bad bitches in the back of the jag

[Verse 2: Djrop]
Swag jacked fags butt hurt, get mad. So sad
I'll fuck their momma's like their dads
Then beat em so bad they're going to need ass pads
No homo

[Verse 3: Prodigy]
They say I'm the swag god, that's pretty funny, bitch
That's pretty hard to say, seeing as I'm fucking atheist
So high that 9/11 is what I fucking feel
But your bitch is the building, plowing her something ill
Plowing her like Homer Simpson, the Duffman, The dufflebag
The bloody rag. Whoops I mean you funny fag. Yo, Djrop run it back
[Verse 4: Djrop]
Uhhh....Okay

Consider it ran back, Like a nigga was running track
Got bitches chasing my swag, like clansmens chase blacks
As a matter of fact, I'm sitting spitting with no tact
And if I hurt your feelings you gon' have to grow a sack

[Break:]
Sack?
Yea, nigga
Man, I got sack for your mother
Uggh..

[Verse 5: Prodigy]
Grow a sack, I got one. Bigger than a fucking brick
Don't come close my flow might get you fucking sick
Something Ill like H1N1, Man I been done
I'm a new rapper, which means I have to kill one
Steal one, Steal two. Bitches from behind you
She got doggy style have her screaming "Scooby Doo"

[Verse 6: Djrop]
Have her screaming "Scooby Doo", Give that bitch a scooby snack
And if that don't shut her up, then give that loopy bitch a smack
Squeeze her tits until she squeaks, gave her my bone. So hold on
Because I got the bitch on a leash
Isn't my dick such a great treat, trick?
[Verse 7: Prodigy]
The best trick, kickflip, fuck kick, dick whip. Any bitch
On my shit. Swag bigger than Earl's lip
I'm the reason why your mom has a fucking slip disk
Shit's sick, legit. Spin kick like Liu Kang
Prodigy's coming, nigga, click, click, bang, bang

[Verse 8: Djrop]
Strapped like a seatbelt. Heat cause I'm blazin'
Got two 9's for anybody think I'm playing
Lyrically hitting niggas like, "words can't hurt me"
Hating niggas faggots fruiter than Freddy Mercury
I'm merc'ing, see. Thanks to my mom for fucking birthing me
And prodigy for putting me on a track when he's not better
Than me