lirik lagu dee mula & n less entertainment - switch the car up
[intr: dee mula]
(w~nksta made this beat)
mm, mm, mm, mm
mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
mm, mm, mm
uh, uh
what you slidin’ with, n~gga?
how many choppers you got on you right now?
how many glocks you got in that b~tch, n~gga?
yeah, let me hear your motor, n~gga
alright, yeah, haha
ayy
[chorus: dee mula]
switchin’ cars, we got n~ggas hidin’, they know to go back home ‘fore it get dark
how you say you real, but doin’ fake sh~t? this n~gga fraud
never had no heart, show me somethin’, i’ll pull a n~gga’s card
he so tender d~ck, got ’round that b~tch and just let down his guard
i got plenty b~tches, i’m gettin’ plenty money
he ain’t wanna drop his location because he know we comin’
man, everybody gangster ’til somethin’ die
like we discriminate, hit his mama up, makе him cry
[verse: dee mula]
i been sick of n~ggas lyin’, talkin’ ’bout they been puttin’ in work
talkin’ ’bout they be shootin’ thеir gun (uh, uh), puttin’ these n~ggas in the dirt
puttin’ these n~ggas on a shirt is what we do, body dry when we come through
switches goin’ off (grrt), talkin’ out his top, i tried to blow it off
for real, gangster n~gga, came from nothin’, i’m in the rolls~royce
double r, push the b~tton right here, that open doors up
when we pop outside, they put their hoes up
they know we be stealin’ n~ggas b~tches, got their toes up
i thought he was gangster, see my face, this n~gga froze up
threw his head down like he dropped some up on the floor or somethin’ (hahaha)
we in these black trucks like obama, ready for trauma, i’m with it
i’m never lackin’, it’s on me, ask them n~ggas from my city
them n~ggas hidin’ behind facebook, how you get your drac’ took?
why you savin’ b~tches that ain’t yours? give that cape up
lookin’ in these mirrors, tryna catch a n~gga stalkin’ me
hop straight out the car fully ar, i feel like you followin’ me (ayy)
[chorus: dee mula]
switchin’ cars, we got n~ggas hidin’, they know to go back home ‘fore it get dark
how you say you real, but doin’ fake sh~t? this n~gga fraud
never had no heart, show me somethin’, i’ll pull a n~gga’s card
he so tender d~ck, got ’round that b~tch and just let down his guard
i got plenty b~tches, i’m gettin’ plenty money
he ain’t wanna drop his location because he know we comin’
man, everybody gangster ’til somethin’ die
like we discriminate, hit his mama up, make him cry
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