letra de switched my tool - babystaydown
[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah (ayy, what these n-ggas on, soulja?)
ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy, let it run, zayy, let it run, let it run)
yeah, yeah, yeah
ayy, y’all n-ggas know what the f-ck goin’ on, man (yeah, yeah, yeah)
ayy, it’s another one, yeah, and another one (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, it’s another one (what?)
[chorus]
f-ckin’ hoes by the two, ayy, you know how we do
lotta vibes in the room and they can’t even choose
one-thousand dollar shoes, spent some bands on my pants
lil’ boy, these not jimmy choo
frontline with a draco, what the f-ck he tryna do? (blrrt, blrrt, blrrt)
fine lil’ b-tch, coke bottle shape, she the one, yeah, not the two
my young n-gga walk with a ‘k on his back like he a troop, ooh
slidin’ in the motherf-ckin’ tracky, i’m poppin’ a addy, i’m switchin’ my mood, yeah (skrrt)
[verse]
the glock too hot, had to swap the dot, h-ll yeah, i switched my tool
before you think ’bout tryin’ me, yeah, yeah, yeah, n-gga, i shoot
i don’t give a f-ck, i’m paid, yeah, yeah, yeah, what ’bout you?
i’ve been goin’ through some things, yeah, yeah, yeah, but i’m cool
f-ck a opp, b-tch, bs gonna load up in that box and then clap sh-t
wrap sh-t just like a mummy, my youngins dummy
slide, catch another homi’, i really want it
i know this lil’ b-tch don’t want me, just want my montey
flyest young n-gga, snakes on the plane, i hear ’em comin’
you know this draco gon’ f-ck up a n-gga consious (blrrt)
you know how to f-ck up a whole vibe with that nonsense
slide on that boy with switchy, now he duckin’ (skrrt, skrrt, slide, slide)
can’t f-ck with that lil’ b-tch, she iffy, she up to something (yeah-yeah, oh, yeah)
you know i keep glizzy with me like my first cousin (ayy, yeah-yeah, ayy)
shoot your sh-t up, just be bustin’, we don’t do no bluffin’ (ayy, yeah-yeah)
double r, a n-gga real rich, spin out a cullinan (skrrt, blrrt, yeah-yeah)
[chorus]
f-ckin’ hoes by the two, ayy, you know how we do
lotta vibes in the room and they can’t even choose
one-thousand dollar shoes, spent some bands on my pants
lil’ boy, these not jimmy choo
frontline with a draco, what the f-ck he tryna do? (blrrt, blrrt, blrrt)
fine lil’ b-tch, coke bottle shape, she the one, yeah, not the two
my young n-gga walk with a ‘k on his back like he a troop, ooh
slidin’ in the motherf-ckin’ tracky, i’m poppin’ a addy, i’m switchin’ my mood (skrrt)
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- letra de oh mein gott - sugar mmfk
- letra de call - トリプル・エー (aaa) (jpn)
- letra de the wisdom within - nefandus
- letra de grindin - fame (orlando)
- letra de whine pon it - ayo jay
- letra de loaded stick - gs28 goose
- letra de blue light - arthur koldomasov
- letra de flex on, flex off - lil mosquito disease & lil squeaky