Switch Up
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Let me change the tone in this bitch
Ya'll love to talk and pop shit
Ion tolerate no type of disrespect
I'm known for keeping bitches on zip
They don't know the truth
Nigga tell em'
Ion question niggas go ask Ellen
But the type of stories you selling
As a man nigga you failing
All that wifey shit, baby fuck it
Got Dior on the top of my bucket
Any future plans you can chuck it
Out the window
Cause you ain't been loving
I got niggas, on niggas
You wildin'
I don't flex with my money
I pile it
Just like pussy
Your dick got that mileage...
But you flew to these niggas
You a pilot?
Yeah, yeah
That lying shit,
Got you laying with wolves
Niggas be snakes
But covered in wool
Loyalty where? That nigga a fool
See how I cut you off and now you dropping bitches?
You ain't know I see the opp in niggas?
I'm optimistic when I opt in niggas, yeah
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
We in the scat
With the windows tinted
Cause you bitches be nosey as fuck
He told me to sit on that dick
When he pressed on the gas
Pissed when he fucked up the clutch
Cat had em' stuck
I fuck with that nigga 3 days out the week
All my niggas know the pussy ain't cheap
Bet he know spend a bag on me daily don't
Treat me like Janet at the superbowl
Cause I ain't no titty nigga
Said this here is a bop
He know that I Diddy niggas
When it's deep as fuck
With like 50 hitters
And one bitch, my bitch
You know I catch a nigga slippin'
You know who rode ya the best
Keep throwin' them racks
Cause baby that's change flippin'
But you say I'm blunt?
Oh my god, quite frankly I don't give a fuck
I know you gon' do what I want
Make that ass duck out for months
You know to keep my neck icy
None of these niggas can pipe me
I know you got feelings
I know you like me
When you don't get no pussy
You get hyphy, uh
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Let me change the tone in this bitch
Ya'll love to talk and pop shit
Ion tolerate no type of disrespect
I'm known for keeping bitches on zip
They don't know the truth
Nigga tell em'
Ion question niggas go ask Ellen
But the type of stories you selling
As a man nigga you failing
All that wifey shit, baby fuck it
Got Dior on the top of my bucket
Any future plans you can chuck it
Out the window
Cause you ain't been loving
I got niggas, on niggas
You wildin'
I don't flex with my money
I pile it
Just like pussy
Your dick got that mileage...
But you flew to these niggas
You a pilot?
Yeah, yeah
That lying shit,
Got you laying with wolves
Niggas be snakes
But covered in wool
Loyalty where? That nigga a fool
See how I cut you off and now you dropping bitches?
You ain't know I see the opp in niggas?
I'm optimistic when I opt in niggas, yeah
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
We in the scat
With the windows tinted
Cause you bitches be nosey as fuck
He told me to sit on that dick
When he pressed on the gas
Pissed when he fucked up the clutch
Cat had em' stuck
I fuck with that nigga 3 days out the week
All my niggas know the pussy ain't cheap
Bet he know spend a bag on me daily don't
Treat me like Janet at the superbowl
Cause I ain't no titty nigga
Said this here is a bop
He know that I Diddy niggas
When it's deep as fuck
With like 50 hitters
And one bitch, my bitch
You know I catch a nigga slippin'
You know who rode ya the best
Keep throwin' them racks
Cause baby that's change flippin'
But you say I'm blunt?
Oh my god, quite frankly I don't give a fuck
I know you gon' do what I want
Make that ass duck out for months
You know to keep my neck icy
None of these niggas can pipe me
I know you got feelings
I know you like me
When you don't get no pussy
You get hyphy, uh
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
Rollie
Stuffed with rocks
And they two toned
Holy matrimony
But my heart cold
I need my bread off top
Why put a nigga on top?
Hit em' for all he got
Shit finna switch up
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Writer(s): Devon Bishop
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