Home Page »  R »  Rob49
   

I Swear To God Lyrics


Rob49 I Swear To God

[Intro]
I'm tryna tell you
(Thanks, Yakree)
(Yeah)
(Ayo, Eli, what the f..ck?)
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
These hoes can't do nothin' with you, phew, mm (At all)
All your friends bad, pretty hoes stick together, phew (For real)
You don't want for nothin', phew, huh (Want for nothin', baby)
Got your own bag, can't no niggas do nothin' for you (At all)
[Chorus]
Bae, you look better then them hoes, I swear to God (I swear to God)
Bae, them hoes can't do nothin' with you, I swear to God (I swear to God)
You the baddest bitch alive, I swear to God (I swear to God)
It ain't nothin' to turn you up, I swear to God (I swear to God)

[Verse 1]
Pretty bitch keep her nails did, yeah (Yeah, for said, phew)
Pretty bitch got a new wig, yeah (Yeah, she lit, phew)
Bae, let's go to Saks Fifth, yeah (Yeah, do you? Phew)
Nigga took you to Ruth Chris, yuck (What the f..ck? Phew)
Your ex a f..ckin' lame, nigga, yeah (Yeah, f..ckin' broke-ass nigga, phew)
Now you stuck with a bum bitch, yeah (Yeah, he a broke-ass nigga, phew, phew)
It ain't nothin' to boss a bitch up, yup (Yup)
VVS cut on a slut (Yeah, phew)

[Pre-Chorus]
These hoes can't do nothin' with you, phew, mm (At all)
All your friends bad, pretty hoes stick together, phew (For real)
You don't want for nothin', phew, huh (Want for nothin', baby)
Got your own bag, can't no niggas do nothin' for you (At all)

[Chorus]
Bae, you look better then them hoes, I swear to God (I swear to God)
Bae, them hoes can't do nothin' with you, I swear to God (I swear to God)
You the baddest bitch alive, I swear to God (I swear to God)
It ain't nothin' to turn you up, I swear to God
[Verse 2]
Yeah (Yeah), baby, tell me you miss me (For real)
I only f..ck bad hoes, I'm picky (Phew)
You the baddest, don't need a nigga (No)
I swear to God, you different (Yeah)
I swear to God, I think it's time for you to get out your feelings (Yeah)
I swear to God, I think it's time for you to say f..ck these niggas (Fuck 'em)
I get you what you want, yup (I swear to God, phew)
You say you a boss, you ain't a boss, you ain't turned your bitch up (Yeah)
I wan' turned my bitch up (For real, phew, yeah)
Why you left your last nigga? He a bum and he ain't spend nothin' (Yeah)
Brand new bad bitch, far from catfish, Houston shit my type, hmm (Yeah)
Tryna get you a slutty in Atlanta, free the Slime, hmm (Yeah)
If you catch her outside and she bad, the bitch mine, hmm (Yeah)
And that nigga rich, don't shoot your shot and waste your time

[Pre-Chorus]
These hoes can't do nothin' with you, hmm (At all)
All your friends bad, pretty hoes stick together, phew (For real)
You don't want for nothin', phew, huh (Want for nothin', baby)
Got your own bag, can't no niggas do nothin' for you (At all)

[Chorus]
Bae, you look better then them hoes, I swear to God (I swear to God)
Bae, them hoes can't do nothin' with you, I swear to God (I swear to God)
You the baddest bitch alive, I swear to God (I swear to God)
It ain't nothin' to turn you up, I swear to God (I swear to God)


from the recording booth to the kitchen: when musicians become culinary obsessives
From The Recording Booth To The Kitchen: When Musicians Become Culinary Obsessives
Evren E. - 05 May 2026
the ultimate fashion playlist: unpacking the devil wears prada 2 soundtrack
The Ultimate Fashion Playlist: Unpacking The Devil Wears Prada 2 Soundtrack
Chris Page - 29 Apr 2026
behind the charts: how labels track global music trends before they go viral
Behind The Charts: How Labels Track Global Music Trends Before They Go Viral
Faith Thompson - 26 Apr 2026
the ghost in the jukebox: can ai actually write a song that makes you cry?
The Ghost In The Jukebox: Can Ai Actually Write A Song That Makes You Cry?
Sasha Mednikova - 24 Apr 2026
pop icons behind the firewall: the quiet fight for global music freedom
Pop Icons Behind The Firewall: The Quiet Fight For Global Music Freedom
Evren E. - 16 Apr 2026
Browse: