[Intro: Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror, said, "What’s up?"
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, oh
Hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror, said, "What’s up?"
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, oh

[Verse 1: Yung LA]
Jumped up out the bed, put them jewels on my head
Gucci, Louie, Prada, got me walking with the swag
Who that, who that, who that, who that talkin' bout that swag?
Boy, you know you lyin', you know you ain't got that swag
Fifty pounds of strong, damn, I'm finna light some gas
Barack Obama kush got me smellin' like some gas
Feelin’ wicked, Bobby Maserati goin’ fast
Shawty lookin' thirsty, I might give that boy a bath
I got so much paper, I can give that boy some swag
It’s okay to borrow, just make sure you bring that back
Racks up in my dru' got me walkin' with a dip
I get some Doritos, got me feelin' likе some chip
Forces in my enginе, forces on my wheel
Oh, baby, them Honda goin’ heavy on them shrimp
Stupid fruity swag, futuristic swag
Put that shit together, that's some awesome crazy swag
[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, oh
Hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, oh

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
Turn my swag on
It's my turn, now turn it up
Yeah, yeah
I put my team on, then my theme song
Now it's time to turn it up
Yeah, yeah
I got a question, why they hatin' on me?
I got a question, why they hatin' on me?
I ain't did nothin' to 'em, but count this money
And put my team on, now my whole clique stuntin'
Boy, what's up? Yeah
Boy, what's up? Yeah
When I was nine years old
I put it in my head I'ma die for this gold

[Chorus: Keri Hilson]
Hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, oh
Hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
Yeah, I'm gettin' money, oh
[Verse 3: Keri Hilson]
They told me 'round my hood (What they say?)
Everytime they see me, I look good (Yeah, why?)
I'm gettin' money (Yeah)
If you be hatin', just be mad at yourself
I bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? (Yeah)
But I did it without you (Yeah)
Said this is for them chicks who be handlin' their business
Gotta M up to them haters cause we too busy winnin'
You can't tell me nothin', you can't tell me nothin'
If you ain't getting money, then you ain't got nothin 'for me
'Cause I've getting paper like you wouldn't believe
Now I've been gettin' haters like you wouldn't believe
So what's up? (Yeah)
Boy, stop (Yeah)
Swag is not something you can wear on your neck
You can buy you a chain, but you can't buy respect
I'ma walk it like I talk it so you never forget

[Refrain: Keri Hilson]
And if you get your swag on
Let me hear you say (yeah)
If you wake up in the morning and you turn your swag on, let me hear you say (Yeah)