Flippin Switches ft. A.C Trace & Kamar P Lyrics

You know I'm flipping switches

All these lil niggas out here penny pinching

And I got plenty bitches

I don't fuck with roll arounds they mini bitches

Yo bitch she skinny dipping

Back there in the pool, my niggas loading switches

She ask me what the deal is

Bitch don't worry bout it, let me deal wit it

And I don't fuck with roll arounds these niggas pollin now

I got a lil glocky on my hip and it's gonna blow them down

With .556 I'm loading up my clip that's what I'm toting now

I up that bitch and stick it out the window when I'm rolling 'round (yuh ayy)

Running round the city with my drop top down

I got bands in the safe, i need head right now

Gone, i already had killed him make that nigga sing along to my song

And you know we smokin strong

Pressin good weed i was trippin off the truffle

And my nigga KP yeah he got it off the muscle

I can't be without my .9, know my mac plain and simple

Know these niggas finna run when I'm letting off this missle

Class in session, posted with a .45 like demons

Jordan ain't got nothing on the kid, we just too rich

Sippin purple lemon lime I'm boolin in the keys

Applying pressure in LA, we let a op know we lettin em breath

And I don't fuck with roll arounds these niggas pollin now

I got a lil glocky on my hip and it's gonna blow them down

With .556 I'm loading up my clip that's what I'm toting now

I up that bitch and stick it out the window when I'm rolling 'round

Okay like once again he must have lost his mind

Irl gulag we kill 'em five times ayy

Know a nigga homeless so we spin and drop a dime

Drums look like double o's, Ak's with me nigga try it

When I'm put this shit together know this smoke one of a kind

See El Saka got some shocking news i bet it blow your mind

Red dot, better stop, better take it as a sign

Aint nobody doin time, Palm beach county police suck at solving crime bitch

I'm in the booth pussy nigga this shit homemade (This shit homemade)

She smokin crack if she mistake me for a soulmate (For a what?)

He fresh to death i knock his cap off like Colgate

He so late, i been a gremlin since like '08 (Niggas hoes)

I mix the Nike tech with joggers and some douce (These niggas hoes)

These niggas clickin up like hoes, niggas so gay (These niggas bitches)

That Kobe bar was crazy, blow this bitch like propane (Ayy my bad)

I got yo bitch on camera man this hoe got no shame (Bitch)

And I don't fuck with roll arounds these niggas pollin now

I got a lil glocky on my hip and it's gonan blow them down

With .556 I'm loading up my clip that's what I'm toting now

I up that bitch and stick it out the window when I'm rolling 'round