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Lecrae x Zaytoven - Switch Lyrics
Broke up with my ex, still ended up with a 10 Switch it up switch it up Switch it up switch it up Dropped this game but only the people who get it gon pick it up I can't even roll with fools cause they like to roll the shoe My kinfolk was wreckless I hopped in this whip and they told me to hold the tool I told em pullover fool
Broke up with my ex, still ended up with a 10 Switch it up switch it up Switch it up switch it up Dropped this game but only the people who get it gon pick it up I can't even roll with fools cause they like to roll the shoe My kinfolk was wreckless I hopped in this whip and they told me to hold the tool I told em pullover fool
Chamillionaire - Switch Styles Reloaded Lyrics
Switch Styles Ay, stop talking bout what you finna do You goin get the doe then go get the doe I'm a ball all the way till I'm fifty-fo And spend all my doe on gettin mo Cause I'm way cooler than you dudes And I'm way smoother than you fools Yes the paint, then yes the shoes I got a new whip I call it Blue's Clues
Switch Styles Ay, stop talking bout what you finna do You goin get the doe then go get the doe I'm a ball all the way till I'm fifty-fo And spend all my doe on gettin mo Cause I'm way cooler than you dudes And I'm way smoother than you fools Yes the paint, then yes the shoes I got a new whip I call it Blue's Clues
Desiigner - Outlet Lyrics
Got that Ruger on me, jeweler on me Mula on me, who the homie You be talking shit, got that boss bitch Boss bitch, hold on, I crashed the whip Choppa gon' lay down a nigga That's that O shit, boss shit Ready to switch up Got that new money Blue money, ready to pick up Like ooooooo, choppa gon' bury a nigga I go get it how I live it
Got that Ruger on me, jeweler on me Mula on me, who the homie You be talking shit, got that boss bitch Boss bitch, hold on, I crashed the whip Choppa gon' lay down a nigga That's that O shit, boss shit Ready to switch up Got that new money Blue money, ready to pick up Like ooooooo, choppa gon' bury a nigga I go get it how I live it
Rich The Kid & Jay Critch - Nintendo Lyrics
Hold up [Jay Critch:] New coupe, lane switch though Couple bands on the fit though I'ma go and get the wrist froze Hey, chains shine like a disco Got to keep the heater 'cause my shit cold Pull up stuntin' with a rich ho [Rich The Kid:] Ayy, she playin' games like Nintendo I was trappin' out the bando She wanna fuck me 'cause my wrist froze
Hold up [Jay Critch:] New coupe, lane switch though Couple bands on the fit though I'ma go and get the wrist froze Hey, chains shine like a disco Got to keep the heater 'cause my shit cold Pull up stuntin' with a rich ho [Rich The Kid:] Ayy, she playin' games like Nintendo I was trappin' out the bando She wanna fuck me 'cause my wrist froze
T.I. - Switchin Lanes Lyrics
If them law pull up then that means thanks Turn up the changer, bangin' out the whip They muffle the signs, all the hoe shit that we were dealin' with Cause we be young and in the hustle Partna sellin' whole, but no food in the cupboard like damn I really wanna be a millionaire one day, one day My nigga say yeah
If them law pull up then that means thanks Turn up the changer, bangin' out the whip They muffle the signs, all the hoe shit that we were dealin' with Cause we be young and in the hustle Partna sellin' whole, but no food in the cupboard like damn I really wanna be a millionaire one day, one day My nigga say yeah
Desiigner - Outlet Lyrics
Got that Ruger on me, jeweler on me Mula on me, who the homie You be talking shit, got that boss bitch Boss bitch, hold on, I crashed the whip Choppa gon' lay down a nigga That's that O shit, boss shit Ready to switch up Got that new money Blue money, ready to pick up Like ooooooo, choppa gon' bury a nigga I go get it how I live it
Got that Ruger on me, jeweler on me Mula on me, who the homie You be talking shit, got that boss bitch Boss bitch, hold on, I crashed the whip Choppa gon' lay down a nigga That's that O shit, boss shit Ready to switch up Got that new money Blue money, ready to pick up Like ooooooo, choppa gon' bury a nigga I go get it how I live it
Kanye West - Slow Jamz Lyrics
You got to roll with the plan Cause after that then I Take it to the dome Then I got to bone Stay up in the zone Got to get you home Gotta run up on And I do it (well well well well well) Baby drop another slow jam And all us lovers need hold hands And if you ain't got no man hop up on my brohem I keep it pimping like an old man You got to roll ...
You got to roll with the plan Cause after that then I Take it to the dome Then I got to bone Stay up in the zone Got to get you home Gotta run up on And I do it (well well well well well) Baby drop another slow jam And all us lovers need hold hands And if you ain't got no man hop up on my brohem I keep it pimping like an old man You got to roll ...
Yung Chris - Racks (Remix) Lyrics
Got racks on racks on racks... naps on naps on naps Just made a mil, count another mil, so put that on top of that Way back in 2004, I told 'em it was a wrap Now my life ain't my life no more, I told you, nigga it's a wrap Oh! You claim you a dog, my nig, I'm the vet We can't even talk 'less you got the check I guess that's why all of these ...
Got racks on racks on racks... naps on naps on naps Just made a mil, count another mil, so put that on top of that Way back in 2004, I told 'em it was a wrap Now my life ain't my life no more, I told you, nigga it's a wrap Oh! You claim you a dog, my nig, I'm the vet We can't even talk 'less you got the check I guess that's why all of these ...
The Alumni - Get Up Off Me Lyrics
The Alumni "Get Up Off Me": ... And inhale my cologne, I call it new bills Fresh off the press, Sant dressed to kill And I ain't say me name, I tell the chick keep walkin' ... Wrist out the window, chrome lips on the wheels Tell her pucker up, buckle up Yea, we goin' places To the telly with a yella belly, ...
The Alumni "Get Up Off Me": ... And inhale my cologne, I call it new bills Fresh off the press, Sant dressed to kill And I ain't say me name, I tell the chick keep walkin' ... Wrist out the window, chrome lips on the wheels Tell her pucker up, buckle up Yea, we goin' places To the telly with a yella belly, ...
Jay-Z - Parking Lot Pimpin' Lyrics
Continental T's, no tense like I got a thick stab Big cigar, old money, when I drop it it's so funny Six-four switches, slam doors on 6's Big trucks when I wanna fuck and it's time to get ass I turn automobiles to hotels on wheels I got money for a room it's just the fact that I'm trill Bitches love when I cruise up the boulevard
Continental T's, no tense like I got a thick stab Big cigar, old money, when I drop it it's so funny Six-four switches, slam doors on 6's Big trucks when I wanna fuck and it's time to get ass I turn automobiles to hotels on wheels I got money for a room it's just the fact that I'm trill Bitches love when I cruise up the boulevard
Tory Lanez & Mansa - 10 FUCKS Lyrics
I just slid up in ya girl dm's With the kiss face Stupid ass bitch, she tried to put me on a mixtape She won't get the number, she can hit me on the Snap tho It won't make a difference when I hit it from the back tho If she bad enough I hit it from the front (Ahh yeah) Give a fuck what your boyfriend does I'm a real savage ass nigga in some ...
I just slid up in ya girl dm's With the kiss face Stupid ass bitch, she tried to put me on a mixtape She won't get the number, she can hit me on the Snap tho It won't make a difference when I hit it from the back tho If she bad enough I hit it from the front (Ahh yeah) Give a fuck what your boyfriend does I'm a real savage ass nigga in some ...
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Money Sprung Lyrics
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie "Money Sprung": Money sprung, money sprung Fuck it, ... Shoot it up and get another one I keep on counting them hundreds up, I think I'm falling in love with 'em ... Leaving the spot had to switch up the whip, they was checking the plates
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie "Money Sprung": Money sprung, money sprung Fuck it, ... Shoot it up and get another one I keep on counting them hundreds up, I think I'm falling in love with 'em ... Leaving the spot had to switch up the whip, they was checking the plates
King Los - Dont Get In My Way Lyrics
Whip the wheel count and money while you turn that shit I told a bitch, "Look, you get one turn, that's it. Just don't get no Lipstick on this Irv Man shit." I'm from the murder, where bitch niggas murked if you piss me Either you pushing work or you working with the 50 But my circle never shifting, I copped my bitches red Birkin bags
Whip the wheel count and money while you turn that shit I told a bitch, "Look, you get one turn, that's it. Just don't get no Lipstick on this Irv Man shit." I'm from the murder, where bitch niggas murked if you piss me Either you pushing work or you working with the 50 But my circle never shifting, I copped my bitches red Birkin bags
Dizzy Wright - Step Yo Game Up Lyrics
Ste yo fuckin game up Death to them haters, told me Darren didn't change up Got them niggas creepin on it, Stay dog, they sick to the stomach If they see me, yea my nigga dance and came up I never gave one shit, let along two Fuck niggas they were 3k, it ain't talkin cool So whippin in a new truck, popped up
Ste yo fuckin game up Death to them haters, told me Darren didn't change up Got them niggas creepin on it, Stay dog, they sick to the stomach If they see me, yea my nigga dance and came up I never gave one shit, let along two Fuck niggas they were 3k, it ain't talkin cool So whippin in a new truck, popped up
Tory Lanez - I Sip Lyrics
Rolled up and get high sometimes Say you love me, but can't touch me Bet you know your best friend want me Is you mad tho? Can't fuck me I tell the truth whenever you double cup me I smoke, I sip, I drink I'm supposed to stop, but I can't Wood grain, top down, switch lanes I'm supposed to stop, but I can't Dat whip, dat wrist insane I'm ...
Rolled up and get high sometimes Say you love me, but can't touch me Bet you know your best friend want me Is you mad tho? Can't fuck me I tell the truth whenever you double cup me I smoke, I sip, I drink I'm supposed to stop, but I can't Wood grain, top down, switch lanes I'm supposed to stop, but I can't Dat whip, dat wrist insane I'm ...
Big Tymers - Still Fly Lyrics
I'm comin' up, the hood been lovely New shoes on the whip and I wake up to bubbly (Bubbly) Four-thirty Lex with the convertable top And the rims keeps spinning every time I stop Got a superman Benz that I scored from Shaq With a ol' school Caddy with a "Diamond in the back" Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits Ain't got no job but I stay ...
I'm comin' up, the hood been lovely New shoes on the whip and I wake up to bubbly (Bubbly) Four-thirty Lex with the convertable top And the rims keeps spinning every time I stop Got a superman Benz that I scored from Shaq With a ol' school Caddy with a "Diamond in the back" Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits Ain't got no job but I stay ...
Tyga - Taste Lyrics
And I got the fire, don't make me spark it out ya Keep it in my back pocket like it's a wallet Like the way she suck it, suck it like a Jolly (whoa) Stack it up and put it with the whole project (racks) And she got the Patek on water moccasin I'm rich in real life, I get that profit, copy [Chorus: Tyga] Taste, taste, she can get a taste
And I got the fire, don't make me spark it out ya Keep it in my back pocket like it's a wallet Like the way she suck it, suck it like a Jolly (whoa) Stack it up and put it with the whole project (racks) And she got the Patek on water moccasin I'm rich in real life, I get that profit, copy [Chorus: Tyga] Taste, taste, she can get a taste
Pitbull - Hit The Floor Twista Lyrics
Got to the flo' but don't hurt that, hurt that Take you with me if you can show me how you do that Looking so hot and got the hood hollin', who dat. Hit it so hard mamacita, come and let me inspect yo thigh Open up because I got a new excercise I can drop it down pick up the flow Hit that bitch up with the rhythm and go, get down, hit the flo'
Got to the flo' but don't hurt that, hurt that Take you with me if you can show me how you do that Looking so hot and got the hood hollin', who dat. Hit it so hard mamacita, come and let me inspect yo thigh Open up because I got a new excercise I can drop it down pick up the flow Hit that bitch up with the rhythm and go, get down, hit the flo'
Tedashii - Be Me Lyrics
[Tedashii:] I'm being me and I'm feeling charged up Feeling so free like back in my condo Get it today like I'm getting paid You might not see we ain't ballers tomorrow I get it today for people who're caged And feel like they caught up Hol' up, Hol' up, I'ma come down with it Sick with it, doc might need a shot Take two of these and he'll call ...
[Tedashii:] I'm being me and I'm feeling charged up Feeling so free like back in my condo Get it today like I'm getting paid You might not see we ain't ballers tomorrow I get it today for people who're caged And feel like they caught up Hol' up, Hol' up, I'ma come down with it Sick with it, doc might need a shot Take two of these and he'll call ...
DESIIGNER - OUTLET LYRICS
Got that Ruger on me, jeweler on me Mula on me, who the homie You be talking shit, got that boss bitch Boss bitch, hold on, I crashed the whip Choppa gon' lay down a nigga That's that O shit, boss shit Ready to switch up Got that new money Blue money, ready to pick up Like ooooooo, choppa gon' bury a nigga I go get it how I live it
Got that Ruger on me, jeweler on me Mula on me, who the homie You be talking shit, got that boss bitch Boss bitch, hold on, I crashed the whip Choppa gon' lay down a nigga That's that O shit, boss shit Ready to switch up Got that new money Blue money, ready to pick up Like ooooooo, choppa gon' bury a nigga I go get it how I live it
Gucci Mane - We Live This Lyrics
Whip game hot, flow cold like the winter Ball hard if niggaz got blocks like a center Time for me to switch it up, bigger car bigger truck Got the new house and that too was big as fuck And this a must that you see me blow Lil' nigga hold the weight like my CEO Now it's back to the business, we eat sleep and shit this
Whip game hot, flow cold like the winter Ball hard if niggaz got blocks like a center Time for me to switch it up, bigger car bigger truck Got the new house and that too was big as fuck And this a must that you see me blow Lil' nigga hold the weight like my CEO Now it's back to the business, we eat sleep and shit this
Dave East x Offset - Checc Lyrics
Get a gun, a nigga run I always knew money would come Bend your bitch over, get all in her guts I'm kicking shit like I punt I switch up my bitch every month I be with blood and with crip In love with the avenue, hugging the strip Jump out the wagon, got hunnids to get Play 21 Savage, while fuckin' your bitch Wake up, and go take a trip
Get a gun, a nigga run I always knew money would come Bend your bitch over, get all in her guts I'm kicking shit like I punt I switch up my bitch every month I be with blood and with crip In love with the avenue, hugging the strip Jump out the wagon, got hunnids to get Play 21 Savage, while fuckin' your bitch Wake up, and go take a trip
Lecrae - Switch Lyrics
(I had to switch it up) Broke up with my ex, still ended up with a 10 (I had to switch it up) Switch it up, switch it up Switch it up, switch it up Switch it up, switch it up Switch it up, switch it up Dropped this game but only the people who get it gon pick it up (Pick it up, pick it up) I can't even roll with fools 'Cause they like to roll ...
(I had to switch it up) Broke up with my ex, still ended up with a 10 (I had to switch it up) Switch it up, switch it up Switch it up, switch it up Switch it up, switch it up Switch it up, switch it up Dropped this game but only the people who get it gon pick it up (Pick it up, pick it up) I can't even roll with fools 'Cause they like to roll ...
Gucci Mane - Re-Up Lyrics
Got my nigga block in this bitch East Atlanta's finest E.C.T South! [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Early in the morning Nigga Imma be up Imma be up, Imma be up; Call Block or Gucci Mane when it's time to re-up It's time to re-up It's time to re-up; 7:30 in the morning, Nigga we gon' be up We gon' be up, we gon' be up;
Got my nigga block in this bitch East Atlanta's finest E.C.T South! [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Early in the morning Nigga Imma be up Imma be up, Imma be up; Call Block or Gucci Mane when it's time to re-up It's time to re-up It's time to re-up; 7:30 in the morning, Nigga we gon' be up We gon' be up, we gon' be up;
Future - First Off Lyrics
First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it (Straight up) First off, we had to blast off like a rocket (Uh) I put the Patek water on, but I got options PJ takin' off and I ain't stoppin', no Louis V belts, Louis V on my walls Fishscale, nigga, I can't fuck with no laws Never fear what's on my lens, I see fugazi
First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it (Straight up) First off, we had to blast off like a rocket (Uh) I put the Patek water on, but I got options PJ takin' off and I ain't stoppin', no Louis V belts, Louis V on my walls Fishscale, nigga, I can't fuck with no laws Never fear what's on my lens, I see fugazi
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Proud Of Me Now Lyrics
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie "Proud Of Me Now": Are you proud of me now? Are you proud of me now? ... New Chanel now when they call me On the road rollin' spliffs Never fold, never switch ... I came up of a tape, you got nothin' on the table I don't know what you think, nigga I'm with High Bridge The Label
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie "Proud Of Me Now": Are you proud of me now? Are you proud of me now? ... New Chanel now when they call me On the road rollin' spliffs Never fold, never switch ... I came up of a tape, you got nothin' on the table I don't know what you think, nigga I'm with High Bridge The Label
Nelly - Ride Wit Me Lyrics
Instead of 'caine now, I got the title from my Momma put the whip in my own name now, damn shit done Changed now, running credit checks with no shame now I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more) Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town I'm getting pages out of New Jersey from Courtney B Telling me about a party up in NYC
Instead of 'caine now, I got the title from my Momma put the whip in my own name now, damn shit done Changed now, running credit checks with no shame now I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more) Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out my own town I'm getting pages out of New Jersey from Courtney B Telling me about a party up in NYC
Future - Damage Lyrics
New check, fuck my life up Anytime I'm in a new city I prefer to do light drugs Police try to hit the tour bus Try and fuck a nigga life up You can fuck a nigga life up By trying to fuck a nigga wife once Told you baby this business Please stop tryna ruin it all Money fucked a nigga life up New rims, new tires Just get out here and show it off ...
New check, fuck my life up Anytime I'm in a new city I prefer to do light drugs Police try to hit the tour bus Try and fuck a nigga life up You can fuck a nigga life up By trying to fuck a nigga wife once Told you baby this business Please stop tryna ruin it all Money fucked a nigga life up New rims, new tires Just get out here and show it off ...
Doughboyz Cashout - Woke Up Lyrics
Woke up and I felt like balling Ain't got up out the bed, money calling Took 27 bands and they're all in 36 wholes, meet me at the mall then Woke up and I felt like balling Ain't got up out the bed and bitches calling 40's on the Monte cause they like that Doughboyz Cashout, yeah they like that [Verse 3: Yo Gotti] First thing I gotta say, nigga ...
Woke up and I felt like balling Ain't got up out the bed, money calling Took 27 bands and they're all in 36 wholes, meet me at the mall then Woke up and I felt like balling Ain't got up out the bed and bitches calling 40's on the Monte cause they like that Doughboyz Cashout, yeah they like that [Verse 3: Yo Gotti] First thing I gotta say, nigga ...
Too $hort - Take My Bitch Lyrics
You got to stay up, fuck tryin to come up, Get your mind off the pussy, always tryin to run up Cause these bitches like mine, love to work, Get down in the dirt, get money on the turf Slang that ass for daddy bitch, It's time to get the old caddy whip One more time, new paint and interior, New rims, new top and a new be-yotch, Thats how you say ...
You got to stay up, fuck tryin to come up, Get your mind off the pussy, always tryin to run up Cause these bitches like mine, love to work, Get down in the dirt, get money on the turf Slang that ass for daddy bitch, It's time to get the old caddy whip One more time, new paint and interior, New rims, new top and a new be-yotch, Thats how you say ...
South Park Mexican - These Streets Lyrics
Los is a crawler, House-ton got taller up in H town move slow lie koala 20's on the prawler starring at the mirror 17 coats to make the paint clearer. Up in my ride got more nuts than my pride keep a few hoes that I fuck on the side. paper chase me crib on the lake, ride through the tre, sfree wheel skater.
Los is a crawler, House-ton got taller up in H town move slow lie koala 20's on the prawler starring at the mirror 17 coats to make the paint clearer. Up in my ride got more nuts than my pride keep a few hoes that I fuck on the side. paper chase me crib on the lake, ride through the tre, sfree wheel skater.
Wiz Khalifa - Dispensary Lyrics
The rims on the whip all chrome clipse I'm fly really, I don't try Red eyes while cooking pies who am I? Dice guy Big dog stacker, punk bitch slap a bitch trappin' And I ain't never gonna switch up I brought my new bitch with me to the pickup And if they hit us they gon' leave blood with us Drug dealers please pull my mud thicker Pardon me for ...
The rims on the whip all chrome clipse I'm fly really, I don't try Red eyes while cooking pies who am I? Dice guy Big dog stacker, punk bitch slap a bitch trappin' And I ain't never gonna switch up I brought my new bitch with me to the pickup And if they hit us they gon' leave blood with us Drug dealers please pull my mud thicker Pardon me for ...
Quality Control & Quavo - Hellcat Lyrics
I just bought that new McLaren just to flex on 'em (skrt skrt) Lil boy lil boy lil boy get your check up (yeah yeah) Damn, I fucked up the kitchen, bitch clean this mess up (whip it up) I make your ho my assistant, she gon' throw that set up (brrt brrt) Niggas talkin' 'bout they sip, ain't got a four in the city (who, who)
I just bought that new McLaren just to flex on 'em (skrt skrt) Lil boy lil boy lil boy get your check up (yeah yeah) Damn, I fucked up the kitchen, bitch clean this mess up (whip it up) I make your ho my assistant, she gon' throw that set up (brrt brrt) Niggas talkin' 'bout they sip, ain't got a four in the city (who, who)
Dan Bull - Sea Of Thieves Lyrics
Whip out my pistol, blast the captain into bits of flesh There's nothing like the stench of singed gunpowder, it's the best Ah, so this is why they call this middle deck the mess You should switch the decor up in here, I've got a bit depressed I'd better ditch and jet to collect the biggest cheque Hoist the main sails, man the tiller, wheel or ...
Whip out my pistol, blast the captain into bits of flesh There's nothing like the stench of singed gunpowder, it's the best Ah, so this is why they call this middle deck the mess You should switch the decor up in here, I've got a bit depressed I'd better ditch and jet to collect the biggest cheque Hoist the main sails, man the tiller, wheel or ...
Ace Hood - Get 'Em Up Lyrics
Ace Hood (Ay, Get Em Up) Gutta (Ay, Get Em Up) (Ay, Get Em Up) Chea (Ay, Get Em Up) Gutta, Gutta, Hey [Verse 1] I got my drop top rollin' and I'm heading to the mother land Grippin' on that steering wheel, passenger's a duffel bag Hundred in the Louie, don't confuse me with that other cat Engine in the truck jack, pushing like a super pack
Ace Hood (Ay, Get Em Up) Gutta (Ay, Get Em Up) (Ay, Get Em Up) Chea (Ay, Get Em Up) Gutta, Gutta, Hey [Verse 1] I got my drop top rollin' and I'm heading to the mother land Grippin' on that steering wheel, passenger's a duffel bag Hundred in the Louie, don't confuse me with that other cat Engine in the truck jack, pushing like a super pack
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