Switch ft. marli Lyrics

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Aye

Meh, Switch it up

Yeah, Switch it up

Yeah, Switch it up

Yeah, Switch it up

Yeah, Switch it up

Yeah, Switch it up

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah uh

I'm out of the Mud

Let's run it up

I'm out of this Mud

Let's run it up

I'm out of the Mud

Let's run it up

Let's run it up

Let's run it up

Run it up, I tell my Nigga

Let's run it up

Nigga all the money

Let's double up

You will see me outside, let's make it up

Bad bitch, fuck it up

I take your bitch outside

I be trippin', trippin

I be makin' money

I be runnin' daily

I be packin' bubbly

Police comin', niggas hating

I don't give a fuck, niggas mean

Who's you

I don't know

I been caught, I don't know

If they ask me, nigga, I don't know

Police keep on asking', nigga, I don't know

In the courtroom, nigga, I don't know

Silence, silence, let's keep it real

Yeah, yeah, keep it real

Nigga, I just do my thing

Nigga, got the glock on my hand

Got the nine millimeters, nigga

Nine, mamas gettin' crying

Nine, sisters gettin' crying

If I release my gun on them

Now, they see me with a gaffer band ah

I take it gutsy

Maybe I just put the pistols

Just to shoot the niggas

They adjust to do my nine milliliters

They countin, I'mma Minus them, dividing from the real from the fake

I just do my thing

They call me, I'm a sicko

Back to this side

Man, Jiggy Lord's comin' with the shit now

Man, Jiggy Lord's comin' with the beat now

Man, Jiggy Lord is doin' other things now

But how these niggas wanna try to tell me now

Man, where you gonna see me when I run with the tank

I run with the cash, I run with the money

I run with these bitches, they wanna try to fuck with me

I don't really give a fuck about them

They say I'm a shooter, nah, mm

I don't kill nobody, mm

I got my guns, yeah, yeah

We killin' them, yeah, yeah

We robbin' the bank, yeah, yeah

You niggas talkin' all that shit

Man, strip the gabbage, yeah

Yeah, we down in France, yeah, uh

I'm not a killer

But the small niggas better watch out, man

Before I pull the trigger

Why you shoot a beef with a pussy, nigga

I'll fuck your bitch, she a gold digger

She give me some, then I penetrate

Money on my mind, I can't concentrate

I be grindin' hard, no demonstrate, uh

Got the key in the city

I fell in love with the money

Blew hundred and fifties

Bad bitch, big titties

Skinny waist, pretty ass

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme

She doin' everything for the dick, man

Baby girl, come suck the dick

I tell her to suck the dick, meh damn

Dynamite, we done got the guns

With the money, man, we just spend that shit

Now we got the guns, we done do that shit

My boys is sliding, now we gliding down

We fuckin' bang with the hood now

Fuck that shit

You don't like me, i don't give a fuck

Man, fuck your mom, fuck your mom

We done play that shit

Your three sisters, we done give that shit

We fuck her friends, man, we done play that shit

Now you know how we roll it with the bang

Get the money, spend the shit

Hold your balance, we got that shit

We never broke, niggas, we don't do that

We just go with the other shit

Big money, big dream, big trust

No last, dice gang, go fast

We done go fast, we done bring the money

Spend the shit, we done get the bang

Now we just bang, we just cut the shit

All the niggas wanna talk about it

Now we cut them off, now we got it down

Grey money, go fast

Big money, man, go fast

Spend the shit, go blast

Cut the shit, man, go fast