Hit the Switch

I Pull the freak out her
I pull the freak out a girl like a sport ay
Drivin up the 1, it's a foreign, it's in sport
I spent bands on that ass i support ay
I support
Known for ballin out, But we ain't takin sht to court
Take my secrets to the grave
I know I can't trust that bitch but she want me to save her
Late night whip transformer gully creepin
She come with the Baby mama drama
I can't keep her
Got a good mouth but if she Gossip I don't need her
If she bring me Franklin I can't play her like aretha
Chrome hearts on me I ain't hatin
All up in my way I just left Harlem so I shake em
Rockin givenchy in bodega
I need the bread and cheese I'm on a roll, no bacon
Hit the switch (woo!)
Hol on
Hit the switch, (woo!) yeah, okay
Police didnt see me hit that shit, phewwf
Take the trash out we Dumpin out the roof
She want be my bitch well ima dog woof
We ready for war ye we all shoot
They know ima real one I got all proof
Hit the switch
Hit the switch
Hit the switch, hol on
Police didnt see me hit that shit, phewwf



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Ross, Terrence Stith, Nathaniel Huskinson, Jeff Dominicak, Denly Morisset
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