Swalla (feat. Nicki Minaj & Ty Dolla $ign)

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Drank
 Young Money
 ♪
 Love in a thousand different flavors
 I wish that I could taste them all tonight
 No, I ain't got no dinner plans
 So you should bring all your friends
 I swear that to all y'all my type
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah
 Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la
 Bust down on my wrist in this bitch
 My pinky-ring bigger than his
 Met her out in Beverly Hills, ay
 Dolla got too many girls, ay
 Met her out in Beverly Hills
 All she wear is red bottom heels
 When she back it up, put it on the Snap
 When she droppin' low, put it on the 'Gram
 DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that
 Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Bad gyal no swalla nuttin', word to the Dalai Lama
 He know I'm a fashion killa, word to John Galliano
 He copping that Valentino, ain't no telling me "no"
 I'm that bitch, and he know, he know
 How y'all wifing these thots? You don't get wins for that
 I'm having another good year, we don't get blimps for that
 Pussy game still cold, we don't get minks for that
 When I'm poppin' them bananas, we don't link chimps for that
 I gave these bitches two years, now your time's up
 Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks
 I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
 My shit slappin' like dude did LeBron's nuts
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin'
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (my love) (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Swalla-la-la
 (J.D)
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Derulo
 
 Drank
 Young Money
 ♪
 Love in a thousand different flavors
 I wish that I could taste them all tonight
 No, I ain't got no dinner plans
 So you should bring all your friends
 I swear that to all y'all my type
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah
 Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la
 Bust down on my wrist in this bitch
 My pinky-ring bigger than his
 Met her out in Beverly Hills, ay
 Dolla got too many girls, ay
 Met her out in Beverly Hills
 All she wear is red bottom heels
 When she back it up, put it on the Snap
 When she droppin' low, put it on the 'Gram
 DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that
 Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Bad gyal no swalla nuttin', word to the Dalai Lama
 He know I'm a fashion killa, word to John Galliano
 He copping that Valentino, ain't no telling me "no"
 I'm that bitch, and he know, he know
 How y'all wifing these thots? You don't get wins for that
 I'm having another good year, we don't get blimps for that
 Pussy game still cold, we don't get minks for that
 When I'm poppin' them bananas, we don't link chimps for that
 I gave these bitches two years, now your time's up
 Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks
 I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
 My shit slappin' like dude did LeBron's nuts
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin'
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (my love) (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Swalla-la-la
 (J.D)
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Derulo
 
 Drank
 Young Money
 ♪
 Love in a thousand different flavors
 I wish that I could taste them all tonight
 No, I ain't got no dinner plans
 So you should bring all your friends
 I swear that to all y'all my type
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah
 Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la
 Bust down on my wrist in this bitch
 My pinky-ring bigger than his
 Met her out in Beverly Hills, ay
 Dolla got too many girls, ay
 Met her out in Beverly Hills
 All she wear is red bottom heels
 When she back it up, put it on the Snap
 When she droppin' low, put it on the 'Gram
 DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that
 Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Bad gyal no swalla nuttin', word to the Dalai Lama
 He know I'm a fashion killa, word to John Galliano
 He copping that Valentino, ain't no telling me "no"
 I'm that bitch, and he know, he know
 How y'all wifing these thots? You don't get wins for that
 I'm having another good year, we don't get blimps for that
 Pussy game still cold, we don't get minks for that
 When I'm poppin' them bananas, we don't link chimps for that
 I gave these bitches two years, now your time's up
 Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks
 I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
 My shit slappin' like dude did LeBron's nuts
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin'
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (my love) (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Swalla-la-la
 (J.D)
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Derulo
 
 Drank
 Young Money
 ♪
 Love in a thousand different flavors
 I wish that I could taste them all tonight
 No, I ain't got no dinner plans
 So you should bring all your friends
 I swear that to all y'all my type
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah
 Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la
 Bust down on my wrist in this bitch
 My pinky-ring bigger than his
 Met her out in Beverly Hills, ay
 Dolla got too many girls, ay
 Met her out in Beverly Hills
 All she wear is red bottom heels
 When she back it up, put it on the Snap
 When she droppin' low, put it on the 'Gram
 DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that
 Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Bad gyal no swalla nuttin', word to the Dalai Lama
 He know I'm a fashion killa, word to John Galliano
 He copping that Valentino, ain't no telling me "no"
 I'm that bitch, and he know, he know
 How y'all wifing these thots? You don't get wins for that
 I'm having another good year, we don't get blimps for that
 Pussy game still cold, we don't get minks for that
 When I'm poppin' them bananas, we don't link chimps for that
 I gave these bitches two years, now your time's up
 Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks
 I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
 My shit slappin' like dude did LeBron's nuts
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin'
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (my love) (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Swalla-la-la
 (J.D)
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Derulo
 
 Drank
 Young Money
 ♪
 Love in a thousand different flavors
 I wish that I could taste them all tonight
 No, I ain't got no dinner plans
 So you should bring all your friends
 I swear that to all y'all my type
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yah
 Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la
 Bust down on my wrist in this bitch
 My pinky-ring bigger than his
 Met her out in Beverly Hills, ay
 Dolla got too many girls, ay
 Met her out in Beverly Hills
 All she wear is red bottom heels
 When she back it up, put it on the Snap
 When she droppin' low, put it on the 'Gram
 DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that
 Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin', ooh
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Bad gyal no swalla nuttin', word to the Dalai Lama
 He know I'm a fashion killa, word to John Galliano
 He copping that Valentino, ain't no telling me "no"
 I'm that bitch, and he know, he know
 How y'all wifing these thots? You don't get wins for that
 I'm having another good year, we don't get blimps for that
 Pussy game still cold, we don't get minks for that
 When I'm poppin' them bananas, we don't link chimps for that
 I gave these bitches two years, now your time's up
 Bless her heart, she throwing shots but every line sucks
 I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
 My shit slappin' like dude did LeBron's nuts
 All you girls in here, if you're feeling thirsty
 Come on take a sip 'cause you know what I'm servin'
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (my love) (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (my love) (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy ya (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (drank)
 Swalla-la-la (swalla-la-la)
 Swalla-la-la
 Swalla-la-la
 (J.D)
 Freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Swalla-la-la
 My freaky, freaky gyal
 Derulo
 

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Duration
03:36
Key
1
Tempo
98 BPM

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