Lil illswag

Up in the club.
Drinks fill my cup.
Had a bit too much.
Now I'm throwing up.

Manager come out
he start a fuss.
My head hurts, asshole
I don't give a flying fuck.

I'm ill. I'm ill.
And if you don't believe.
Look down at the floor
at the chunks of lunch meat.

Got a bad girl.
She's a supermodel.
Always acting rude.
Non-stop swaggirl

Now she lost her job
'cause she's such a showoff
On the runway
she swag on 'till she fall off.

She ill. She ill.
If you don't believe.
Look at all her blood
drip down your shirt sleeve.