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letra de switch - renni rucci

[intro]
don’t be so insecure, i can’t stand that sh-t, man
jody, if i’m insecure it’s because you made me this way
all you do is think about yourself
why did you have to f-ck that girl out of all the people, d-mn
hey rich, you turned me up on this one

[chorus]
i’ma have to dip on you
gotta hit the switch on you
don’t go callin’ my phone
when all them b-tches be gone
yeah, i’ma have to sh-t on you
all the sh-t we been through
thought i had a lover and a friend in you
didn’t hold me down, you wasn’t around
and i was still trying to defend you
i’ma have to dip on you
gotta hit the switch on you
don’t go callin’ my phone
when all them b-tches be gone
yeah, i’ma have to sh-t on you
all the sh-t we been through
thought i had a lover and a friend in you
didn’t hold me down, you wasn’t around
and i was still trying to defend you

[verse 1]
i’m blowing up your phone, you ain’t call back
i don’t need your money, i got tall racks
playin’ all these games while you stalling
i gave you all of me, i want it all back
sippin’ on this henny got me thinkin’
i even let you f-ck from the deep end
i never gave the pole to you safe
f-ck getting my cake up, thank god for the break-up
see i got trust issues
and i ain’t have these b-tches but i f-ck with you
while you was creepin’ with these b-tches, i was loving you
i don’t even understand how i got stuck with you or why i f-ck with you
or try my luck with you
you gon’ regret the day that you lost me
you gon’ regret the day that you crossed me
f-ck a b-tch every day and she still can’t compete
with a b-tch like me, nah’ mean?
know you miss the -ss off in my jeans
used to get nasty, be your bad lil’ ting
don’t sip no codeine, gangsta lean on these n-gg-s
don’t ask me about ’em, you don’t see me with ’em

[verse 2]
just slow it down, real high like the siren
bad b-tch, red bone, walkin’ like the stallion
kick it on the island, sell it by the thousand
do this sh-t together, we can let the money pile up
boy, you get left, i ain’t waitin’ on you
try to break my heart, i leave ’em dead, need a halo
you stand in the gallery, i know we havin’ plenty peter
steppin’ on these hoes, big renni, i got rank on me
keep the thing on me
you was comin’ home any time of the morning
i give it to you whenever you want it
make you say my name whenever i’m on it
i got a ‘ship and i don’t even want it
why you had to do me like that?
won’t let another n-gg- get to me like that
now you gotta pay for all the sh-t you made up
real bad b-tch, i ain’t never need makeup
i heard your new b-tch ain’t f-ckin’ with me
she don’t compare, no, she can’t even compete
p-ssy so good, it’ll put you to sleep
don’t need no rags, you know i’m a freak
yeah, you know i’m a freak
whole lot of spittin’, i don’t ever use teeth
whole lot of street sh-t comin’ from a g b-tch
boy, you had a real one, you couldn’t even keep it

- renni rucci

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