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letra de switch! - lil mim$

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[intro]
[?]
(remidyl)
ayy, yuh, f-ck, ayy

[chorus]
run with a stick, yeah, it got a switch
when i’m grippin’ my glock, your girl suckin’ my c-ck
your music ass, it probably gon’ flop
my d-ck is big, the b-tch like to flop
h-rny ass people would have s-x with a rock
you’re at the bottom, b-tch, i’m at the top
spinning the dreidel like it is yo’ block
twenty-two, i like the gun i keep in my sock
f-ck sbc, yeah, all they do is talk
me and the gang like birds ’cause all we do is flock

[verse]
run with a stick, yeah, it got a switch
f-ck every gender, we don’t need to switch
how ’bout we human? we don’t need yo’ race
if you got sh-t to say, b-tch, say it to my face
i don’t f-ck with pedos, yeah, i spray them with mace
get off my d-ck if you wanna quick taste
if you wanna fight, we fight at my place
if you wanna talk, we talk at my pace
if you wanna rape, i say, “no way”
if she wanna f-ck, we f-ck today
if you wanna say, you say it my way
if you want love, then just be g-y ’cause women are scared of your sh-tty toupee
if you buy designer, then why is you scared?
you got a glock in yo’ belt, and it’s visible
mr invisible, shoot up the school
shoot up the school, i survived by a miracle
kid got bullied, he hurtin’
he wanna fight back, i retaliate with a baseball bat
he steppin’ back, hold my sh-t like a samurai
sprintin’, i’m fixin’ to go get a drink
he shot a bullet, he hopin’ it sink so i will be dead
lucky i duck, i whack him in the head
look at this corpse, i think that b-tch, he dead
look at the floor, see red from his head
he bleedin’ and dyin’, we all celebrate
cops runnin’ in, thinkin’ i am the shooter
cop tackle me, so you know i gon’ boot her
i’m feelin’ angry, i might be the shooter
he dead on the floor, so that mean i am cooler
dahmer type sh-t, put his head in a cooler
i’ll take over china and be the best ruler
measure my d-ck? so, b-tch, get the ruler
it’s april first, i think i’m gon’ fool her
lie about your d-ck size, kids, it gets you more b-tches, i swear
[outro]
run with a stick, yeah, it got a switch
when i’m grippin’ my glock, your girl suckin’ my c-ck
your music ass, it probably gon’ flop
my d-ck is big, the b-tch like to flop
h-rny ass people would have s-x with a rock
you’re at the bottom, b-tch, i’m at the top
spinning the dreidel like it is yo’ block
twenty-two, i like the gun i keep in my sock
f-ck sbc, yeah, all they do is talk
me and the gang like birds ’cause all we do is flock

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