
letra de lane switch - kapri milani
[chorus]
f-f-ck you ho, and f-ck who you came with (ah-ah)
h-h-head bang b-tch, f-ck the hoes you bang with (ah-ah)
n-n-ninety in a thirty, pretty b-tches lane-switch (ah-ah)
f-face card got ’em askin’ who i bank with (ah-ah)
[chorus]
f-ck, f-ck you ho, and f-ck who you came with (ah-ah)
h-h-head bang b-tch, f-ck the hoes you bang with (ah-ah)
ninety, ninety in a thirty, pretty b-tches lane-switch (ah-ah)
face card got ’em askin’ who i bank with (ah-ah)
[verse 1]
imagine thinkin’ i got beef with my mini-me’s
the cloudies first time i seen a bunch of mini-me’s
and who the f-ck got these hoes thinkin’ that they me?
think you better, b-tch? grab a mic and let’s see
and i don’t f-ck with hoes, i’ma strike a pose
worried if i lost my job? b-tch, touch your nose
lamborghini truck, i’ma pull up and lift the doors
fillers in your cheek, but you should’ve touched your nose
i started ‘bang,’ now these b-tches wanna bang sh-t
i’m the founder, ceo of that ‘bang’ sh-t
who you with, where you from, what you bang, b-tch?
play in p-ssy get you f-cked, get you banged, b-tch
it’s goin’ down, down, prizzy, this sh-t gettin’ easy
i ain’t talkin’ kenneka jenkins, they in the freezie
post a new pic, got these b-tches in a frenzy
if she a baddie, then i own her, lemmy
[chorus]
f-f-ck you ho, and f-ck who you came with (ah-ah)
h-h-head bang b-tch, f-ck the hoes you bang with (ah-ah)
n-n-ninety in a thirty, pretty b-tches lane-switch (ah-ah)
f-face card got ’em askin’ who i bank with (ah-ah)
[chorus]
f-ck, f-ck you ho, and f-ck who you came with (ah-ah)
h-h-head bang b-tch, f-ck the hoes you bang with (ah-ah)
ninety, ninety in a thirty, pretty b-tches lane-switch (ah-ah)
face card got ’em askin’ who i bank with (ah-ah)
[verse 2]
these, these hoes mad, t-these hoes salty
these hoes know i’m the bomb, kamikaze
who was lookin’ for me? it ain’t never hard to find me
b-tches ain’t next up, and b-tches ain’t behind me
i’m the top doll, these b-tches raggedy as the f-ck
sent them bands for the p-ssy, and i still ain’t let ’em f-ck
eat the p-ssy, call ’em emmett, ’cause i f-ck his face up
hoes tryna force they voice, b-tch, turn your bass up
we gon’ walk in your party, we gon’ turn this b-tch up
somebody check on arieon, i had to f-ck that b-tch up
that’ll send a b-tch warning if they ever wanna run up
p-ssy, p-ssy good, i’ma teach my son how to f-ck
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