The Best Of A Swaecation (A Swae Lee Fanfiction)

Juggling Biddies

[Intro: Slim Jxmmi]
Zaytoven
Ayy, Sremmlife!
Man, I’m fucked up see me muthafucka’
Slim Jxmmi!

[Verse 1: Slim Jxmmi]
Man, this morning I woke up on some player shit
Mission of the day - slay a bitch
I’m getting to the bank, can’t fake that shit (fake that shit)
I don’t even keep a wallet ‘cause the cake don’t fit (woo)
Man the hate don’t quit (woo), so I ain’t gon’ quit  (never)
All my niggas want to win, we’ll take that shit (take that shit)
Don’t know what the record is, but we gon’ break that shit (break that shit, huh?)
And we don’t need no fuckin’ break we stay awake for that grip, yeah
We stay awake and go get it (go get it)
Uh, I gotta shine on these bitches
I'ma prolly get the SL lifted (get it lifted)
'Cause I don’t think the 24’s gon' fit it (shh)
My double cup dizzy (shh), I'm pro with the ticket (shh)
Imagine a line, I got these girls in here strippin' (take it off)
ATL, Georgia we in the muthafuckin' city (wassup)
VIP flooded we in this bih with Zaytiggy (Zaytiggy)

[Chorus: Riff 3x and Slim Jxmmi]
Uh, okay
Jugglin’ biddies (woo, get money)
(You know me) Jugglin’ biddies (yuh, I'ma do it)
(Uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, whoa, what you doin'?) Jugglin’ biddies
(Yah, ayy, ayy) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, yuh, okay) Jugglin’ biddies
(I got your bitch, she fiendin', uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(I'm comin' through the crib) Okay, Jugglin’ biddies (uh, woo)

[Verse 2: Riff 3x]
Woke up early on some gangsta shit (gangsta shit)
Told my bitch to bend it over and take the dick (take the dick)
Gotta get it by all means, that’s why I chase them nigs
Cigarillo full of kush (woo), and I look like a light
Keep it fresh like a mint when I ride behind tint
I used to dream about ballin’, now I swish on you hoes
I went and got me a bag (woo, woo) and draped my body in gold (body in gold)
Sold my soul to a pot ‘cause I'm re-rockin' them Os
I stay down and committed, that’s why I die by the pennies (I die by the pennies)
I been hustlin’ all night (ugh), tryna get me a milli (get me a milli)
Got to keep a strap all time when you be dealin’ (yeah)
‘Cause niggas get in they feelings when they ain’t 'bout they business (that right)

[Chorus: Riff 3x and Slim Jxmmi]
Uh, okay
Jugglin’ biddies (woo, get money)
(You know me) Jugglin’ biddies (yuh, I'ma do it)
(Uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, whoa, what you doin'?) Jugglin’ biddies
(Yah, ayy, ayy) Jugglin’ biddies
(Ayy, yuh, okay) Jugglin’ biddies
(I got your bitch, she fiendin', uh, oh) Jugglin’ biddies
(I'm comin' through the crib) Okay, Jugglin’ biddies (uh)

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Swae came back into the pool and Offset and Cardi joined us. They brought Bacardi with them and set it at the poolside.

"So how was the vacation, nigga?" Offset asked.

"Bruh, honestly, it was great, the vacation had everything right and by everything I mean, J was with me, Jxmmi was too and we picked up one of J's long time friends in Jamaica and we all connected."

"That sounds good." Offset said and he swam to the poolside and filled four glasses with Bacardi and handed them to us.

I slowly sipped on my glass and Swae was telling Offset about us being engaged.

"Sweet." Offset said to him.

"I think I'm missing my little Kulture wulture." Cardi said and got out of the pool.