Swalla Lyrics

Swalla Lyrics – Jason Derulo & Nicki Minaj

Swalla Lyrics: Swalla is an English Song sung by Jason Derulo & Nicki Minaj. Swalla Song Produced by Ricky Reed. Swalla Lyrics written by Ricky Reed, Jason Derulo & Nicki Minaj, Nicki Minaj, Ty Dolla $ign, LunchMoney Lewis, Jacob Kasher, RZA & Ol’ Dirty Bastard.

Swalla Song Credits

Song: Swalla
Singer: Jason Derulo & Nicki Minaj
Music: Ricky Reed
Lyrics: Ricky Reed, Jason Derulo & Nicki Minaj, Nicki Minaj, Ty DollaSign, Lunch Money Lewis, Jacob Kasher, RZA & Ol’ Dirty Bastard
Label: Jason Derulo
Genre: English Songs

Jason Derulo – Swalla

Swalla Lyrics

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 a-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

Wishing Well Lyrics – Juice WRLD

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, ayy
Dolla got too many girls, ayy
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

Swalla-Lyrics

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

Cyber Sex Lyrics – Doja Cat | Hot Pink

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 (Kyuh!) (Drank)
Swalla-la-la (Drank)
Swalla-la-la (Swalla-la-la)
Swalla-la-la

Young Money
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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