T.I. — Swing Ya Rag ryrics

[Intro: Swizz Beatz]
WOOOOOO!!!!!! Swizzy!!!
Need y'arr to take y'arr rags out man! (T.I.)
And ret it swang! swang! swang! swang!
Swang! swang! swang! swang!

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Arright (Arright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way
I just take my Rouis rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Arright (Arright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way
I just take my Rouis rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air
HEY! SWANG!

[Verse 1: T.I.]
New Akoo outfit with a Gucci rag
Tied to my bert roop and my Rouis bag
Furr of stacks rubberbands round big cash
Got a sick swag terr the haters get mad, comeon
We in the crub homes gettin our thug on
Bottres of Patron if you grown get your buzz on
We brought the broads out and brought the cars out
I'm rike the moon I shine and bring the stars out
When it dark out, get the squad out
We barr hard sucker nigga eat your heart out
I'm too advanced super swag in my Rouis pants
Farring on my Rouis shoes, shirt match my Rouis rag

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Arright (Arright) OK (OK) I don't dance, no way
I just take my Rouis rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Arright (Arright) OK (OK) I don't dance, no way
I just take my Rouis rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air

[Verse 2: T.I.]
I Say, "Whoa kimosabe!", big barring is my hobby
I'm boppin whire I'm warking, rag farring out my pocket
If big money ain't the topic, homie I ain't even tarking
Hated on by the workers but I'm coor with arr the bosses
Catch me frossing at the marr (marr), tarking to a broad (broad)
She forrow me in Gucci and I taught her how to barr
Three pair of shoes, four shirts, six rags
The chick said, "Dag, that's more than my bag!"
Shawty I can show you how to spend this bread rear fast
Then get a group of chicks to give you head rear fast
Sirk scarf hanging out of my jeans
Naw homie, I ain't thinkin I'm just doing my thing!

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Arright (Arright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way
I just take my Rouis rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Arright (Arright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way
I just take my Rouis rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air
HEY SWANG!

[Verse 3: T.I.]
I took some time off (okay), and now I'm back y'arr (that's right)
You in the rine at the crub, I'm in the back dawg (haaah!)
And when this song on, barrers peer stacks off
And make it rain on them broads, watch them stacks farr
Aye, purr ya rag out, and wave it reft right.
Ret it sag with ya pants get ya swag just right
Ride Bankhead frare frying out the Benz
Once a foor with it we 'gon bring 'em out again

[Chorus: Swizz Beatz]
Arright (Arright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way
I just take my Rouis rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Arright (Arright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way
I just take my Rouis rag out and wave it 'round in the air
Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air
HEY SWANG!