Switch It Up
(Oh my gosh frosty wake up)
I'm out with the gang, I'm out with the crew
I'm out with the gang, we do what we do
Yea blasting at your crew
I want the bag, I want the loot
When I'm bringing all these bands
All the bitches be like "ooh"
'Cuz they seeing all this bread, the cheese, the Racks
Bitch I'm married to the game, yeah I signed a blood pact
Yea shout out to the trap
Yea bitch, I'm coming back
Yea if we racing for the bread, bitch I'm running laps
I'm out with the gang, I'm out with the crew
I'm out with the gang, we do what we do
Yea blasting at your crew
I want the bag, I want the loot
How I'm vibing on the beat
But I'm spazzing on it too
(Yea I'm spazzing on it too)
(Yea) I don't even rap (yea) bitch I just talk
Walking with them heaters shit I'm getting really hot
Yea my choppa go (bang bang) but it also go (chop chop)
Yea my blicky knock him out his body make him do hopscotch
(Yea) I'm getting real jiggy when I count up these bands
They telling me frosty "you know you the man"
I do what I do but you do what you can
Yea niggas on my dick no Sam I Am
I'm changing my voice (huh yea) your bitch getting moist
He wanna die that is his choice
I'm feeling real sly, I'm feeling coy
I wanna slide, I'm up in a Royce
I run in your city
I-I got your bitch with me
I think that she dig me
I-I put him on TV, I'm not talking Disney
I'm off for the work I'm feeling real iffy
(Yea) I'm taking it back (yea yea) I'm making them Racks
I'm fucking lil shorty, I'm blowing her back
I'm swearing to God you niggas is wack
I run up the money, I run up the stacks
She giving me gawk and she giving me neck
I'm calling her phone when ever I want sex
She calling my phone when she wanna start talking
I'm making her wet, she look like a dolphin
I'm off of this gas, I'm starting the coughing
We catching a body they bringing the chalk in
I play with her feelings that shit like a "bop-it"
She taking my soul I thought she was Vecna
Yea I'm from Hawkins
I'm out with the gang, I'm out with the crew
I'm out with the gang, we do what we do
Yea blasting at your crew
I want the bag, I want the loot
When I'm bringing all these bands
All the bitches be like "ooh"
'Cuz they seeing all this bread, the cheese, the Racks
Bitch I'm married to the game, yea I signed a blood pact
Yea shout out to the trap
Yea bitch I'm coming back
Yea if we racing for the bread bitch I'm running laps
I'm out with the gang, I'm out with the crew
I'm out with the gang, we do what we do
Yea blasting at your crew
I want the bag, I want the loot
How I'm vibing on the beat
But I'm spazzing on it too
I'm out with the gang, I'm out with the crew
I'm out with the gang, we do what we do
Yea blasting at your crew
I want the bag, I want the loot
When I'm bringing all these bands
All the bitches be like "ooh"
'Cuz they seeing all this bread, the cheese, the Racks
Bitch I'm married to the game, yeah I signed a blood pact
Yea shout out to the trap
Yea bitch, I'm coming back
Yea if we racing for the bread, bitch I'm running laps
I'm out with the gang, I'm out with the crew
I'm out with the gang, we do what we do
Yea blasting at your crew
I want the bag, I want the loot
How I'm vibing on the beat
But I'm spazzing on it too
(Yea I'm spazzing on it too)
(Yea) I don't even rap (yea) bitch I just talk
Walking with them heaters shit I'm getting really hot
Yea my choppa go (bang bang) but it also go (chop chop)
Yea my blicky knock him out his body make him do hopscotch
(Yea) I'm getting real jiggy when I count up these bands
They telling me frosty "you know you the man"
I do what I do but you do what you can
Yea niggas on my dick no Sam I Am
I'm changing my voice (huh yea) your bitch getting moist
He wanna die that is his choice
I'm feeling real sly, I'm feeling coy
I wanna slide, I'm up in a Royce
I run in your city
I-I got your bitch with me
I think that she dig me
I-I put him on TV, I'm not talking Disney
I'm off for the work I'm feeling real iffy
(Yea) I'm taking it back (yea yea) I'm making them Racks
I'm fucking lil shorty, I'm blowing her back
I'm swearing to God you niggas is wack
I run up the money, I run up the stacks
She giving me gawk and she giving me neck
I'm calling her phone when ever I want sex
She calling my phone when she wanna start talking
I'm making her wet, she look like a dolphin
I'm off of this gas, I'm starting the coughing
We catching a body they bringing the chalk in
I play with her feelings that shit like a "bop-it"
She taking my soul I thought she was Vecna
Yea I'm from Hawkins
I'm out with the gang, I'm out with the crew
I'm out with the gang, we do what we do
Yea blasting at your crew
I want the bag, I want the loot
When I'm bringing all these bands
All the bitches be like "ooh"
'Cuz they seeing all this bread, the cheese, the Racks
Bitch I'm married to the game, yea I signed a blood pact
Yea shout out to the trap
Yea bitch I'm coming back
Yea if we racing for the bread bitch I'm running laps
I'm out with the gang, I'm out with the crew
I'm out with the gang, we do what we do
Yea blasting at your crew
I want the bag, I want the loot
How I'm vibing on the beat
But I'm spazzing on it too
Credits
Writer(s): Jayse Frost
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