Switch Up

Sometimes we switch it up we smoke that raw wrap
You don't want no smoke nigga this that real rap
Keyboard must be fucked I guess that why you talk in all caps
Yes the beat I kill that but only if I feel that
She got ass it was soft, you know i peeled it back and then I had to dip off
Really I'm the mastermind behind the shit like christoff
Told shawty she could leave with me but she seemed pissed off
Hard to focus on the cash, bitches twerking on the glass
I just got my funds up, yea you know we digit dash
Only hit she cute or bad or all the above
She gone throw a tantrum
And take a xanny and sum
Prolly only bagged her up because I'm cute and handsome
The baddest bitch you follow liking my pics
Told her I was wifing instead she sucking my dick
Back in 09 I told that bitch to hit my berry
Young boy watch your moves they moving kinda scary
Only pussy niggas dare me uggh
Here's your warning now
Don't bring your bitch around
You on that old town road but this a different type of town
Where shit will pop off and you can't make a sound
Real as true can be
Rapping isn't new to me
Your funds ain't coming right you on some truancy
You couldn't keep up lil nigga why in the stu with me
This shit just goes so hard that this could be my eulogy
They think i'm nice but it so flawed
Blunts is out and we smoking, shawty said she choking
Heard your last rhymes man I really hope ya joking
Don't let me go off I'm back at it again
I show these niggas how to push weight with a pad and a pen
Here's facts real recognize real
If you so popping nigga ugh why you sign that deal?



Credits
Writer(s): Jamaine Harnarain
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