Switchin ft. Trappdaplugg & 4400dy Lyrics

Hey

Xash

I'm on this perc itchin'

Youn' get love, no hugs, no kisses

Too many hoes, I'm switchin'

G Lock wit' a switch, we gon' switch 'em

Don't drop my lo, keep it on the floor

Sticked up, in that Tracky

We been havin' poles, we not cappin'

We been ahead of them, overlapping

I been doin' you bad, let's go talk about it

Sippin' Akorn out the pint

I'm in Atlanta, slide thru for the night

R.I.P my brothers, all my fallen soldiers

This bitch she out her mind, thinkin' I'm gon' post her

I got this hoe on the wall, stuck like a poster

I told her "Don't talk, just listen"

This ain't no love song, this a scripture

I need more meds in, need my fixture

Takin' XO like Tic Tac Toe

We uppin' that stick, we fire it off

Rockin' Balenci said fuck that Lacoste

We flippin' that work and we deal with the cost

She fightin' and fussin' I say "What's the cost"

Lil Kouj been the goat, give me round of applause

Too many hoes, like Santa Claus

You doin' too much, like it's not enough

Lightskin hoe, nose ring

My body filled wit' Codeine

She said I'm a dope fiend

Shootin' shit, like movie scene

Brand new fit, new Celine

She stuck like a tick on me

G Lock wit' a switch, came wit' a beam

I see through the fake, it don't be what it seem

Maison Margiela, my fuckin' fragrance

Choppa, and it get to blazin'

Told them niggas, we gon' make it

And them pussy niggas, they be hatin'

Pulled the stick out, he got to shakin'

And it fry that boy, just like some bacon

My niggas on that shit, so don't try that shit

My niggas got them sticks, yea they got them sticks

We came a long way, nigga we ain' had shit

Slidin' in the AMG

My bitch so bad, she pretty as fuck on fleek

She dyin' to fuck, I ain' hit her all week

Half a 30, now she tweaked

Kouj just snapped wit lil Trapp

And now I'm geeked

I'm bout to up the fye, if he slip

In the club, smokin' on ZIP in the VIP

If she wanna fuck I won't pull on her hair

Cause she got extensions, can't pull that shit

I'm in the back wit' a bad ass bitch

G Lock extended, it's 30 the clip

Don't look in my cup, because it's dirty in there

Put a 30 in that bitch, and now I'm gone

(Elegant Music)

I'm on this perc itchin'

Youn' get love, no hugs, no kisses

Too many hoes, I'm switchin'

G Lock wit' a switch, we gon' switch 'em

Don't drop my lo, keep it on the floor

Sticked up, in that Tracky

We been havin' poles, we not cappin'

We been ahead of them, overlapping

I been doin' you bad, let's go talk about it

Sippin' Akorn out the pint

I'm in Atlanta, slide thru for the night

RIP my brothers, all my fallen soldiers

This bitch she out her mind, thinkin' I'm gon' post her

I got this hoe on the wall, stuck like a poster