P: Bitch, this P world here, bitch, ain't man except me
I ain't comin for no coffee beans, straight up coke and weed, bitch
Here go the money. You got da coke?
Here go da money. You got the coke?
I ain't comin for no coffee beans, straight up coke and weed, bitch
Jumped in my cutlass, rollin on switches
Gold they shinin down south dealin bitches
Niggas out that swamp, should I say New Orleans?
Richmond, California, imported me some dank weed
Rollin on blunts, niggas call it swisher sweets
I got birds 16-5, a muthafuckin key
Fool, when ya hit me, it's 18-5
I gotta tax em 2 G's just for takin a ride
Cause niggas down south, niggas ain't playin
Niggas talk shit, muthafuckas be layin
Down on the ground, just like 8-ball
Hit you wit yo nuts and yo G's up the ?bear wall?
Put you behind a pinto in the block
Niggas slangin keys (gunshots) cause somebody got shot
Call the cops, killas I'm a deala
Mr. Ice Cream Man, yo neighborhood drug deala
Nigga dat's bout it, down south we rowdy
From Atlanta to Texas, niggas won't ya'll read about
Swamp Niggas comin up, blowin like killa
Ya'll ain't ready but I ain't Mystikal, I'm a deala
Niggas slangin cane, cocoa leaves up the brain
But it's a muthafuckin Third Ward, I mean a Swamp Thing
Chorus: Swamp Nigga (uuuunnngggghhhh), Swamp Nigga (8X)
Hey, in the middle of the muthafuckin south
Niggas got gold in they muthafuckin mouth
On my way to Chicago, to pick up me a Stoeger
I ain't even trippin off this shit cause I'm a rolla
Nigga ridin dirty, just like U.G.K
4 tech 9s, and a muthafuckin AK
Niggas ain't playin, down south bitch we bout it
I told ya'll niggas in 96, damn, don't ya'll doubt it
But niggas play the, try to play us like some bitches
Niggas done snuck up on you hoes and snatched some riches
From labels like No Limit to Suave to Rap-a-Lot
Independent, black-owned, bitch, and we can't be stopped
Breakin bread--with the muthafuckin ballas
Niggas check billboards, yeah, and we shot callas
Now ya'll niggas mad, cause a nigga famous
I think the president put a price on my anus
America's nightmare, but I'm not Cube
I represent the muthafuckin red and the blue
?Shoes? I mean, the bangas, the killas, the gangstas
But nigga i'm a Swamp, professional ghetto, rap slanga
Chorus
Niggas in Texas, sippin on syrup
Niggas sippin barre, niggas on that furl
Niggas in FLorida, sellin dat water
Niggas in Baton Rouge pushin dem quarters
All the way to Shreveport to muthafuckin Mississippi
Oklahoma, back to Kansas City
5th wheel grill, niggas comin down
Fools gettin killed if they from outta town
6 15s in the candy painted cadillac
Bumpin "Break Em Off" (don't make me break you off somethin)
Rollin tips like a maniac
Playa from the south stack muthafuckin' g's (playaz from the south stack Gs)
I got Beats by the Pound, just like quarter keys
KLC put it on the scale so ya'll can feel dis
Mo B. D put it on the back so ya'll can peel dis
Craig B whipped it up with some B 12s
I slung it on the street to make the muthafucka sell
Too $hort said fools, get in where ya fit in
That's why I'm a Swamp Nigga out there tryin to pay the rent
Chorus
P: Swamp Nigga, ha, ha. We sho from muthafuckin swamp
It ain't a East or West Coast thing, nigga
It's a swamp thing. Ha, Ha
Tru 2 da muthafuckin game, to the south, midwest, west coast
And all cross the muthafuckin world, Swamp Niggas
On the muthafuckin rise
