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letra de know you gone switch - summrs

[intro]
pull up in exotic let the doors up on ya, yeah
then i’m on some whole other sh-t
(you never showed up)

[chorus]
in this ho f-cking on another n-gga b-tch
i’m with all my n-ggas and i hope they don’t switch
yeah i got rich b-tch, check out my wrist
i can’t give you love ’cause i know you gon’ switch
wasn’t born with it, got it out the mud b-tch
if you act right, put celine on ya b-tch
i’m f-cking with ya friend, i put her on the team b-tch
can’t find wock’ so i’m sippin’ tris b-tch

[verse]
pull up in exotic, lift the doors up on ya
pointers on my neck, b-tch i’m froze up on ya
i was sippin’ drank then we got pulled over
i feel like myself, yeah, when i’m not sober
yeah, and i hate looking for ya
shouldn’t have to look, you should be there for me
i can’t go nowhere without that heater on me, yeah
don’t try to make me a good guy, b-tch i told you i’m a bad guy
now let me f-ck you in the shower with your hair tied
tell the people we had something, that’s a d-mn lie, yeah
i’m in the h throwin’ hunnids up in vlive
sippin’ on syrup like a beehive
at the club, took a broad to the marriott
f-cked her and she uber her n-gga’s spot
then i took a flight to the ct
to go f-ck b-tch that i met on ig
been watching her since i was thirteen
d-mn, crazy how things could be
crazy how when you make it somewhere people wanna come around, yeah
b-tches wanna be down
but you can’t play me b-tch, i am no clown
[chorus]
in this ho f-cking on another n-gga b-tch
i’m with all my n-ggas and i hope they don’t switch
yeah i got rich b-tch, check out my wrist
i can’t give you love ’cause i know you gon’ switch
wasn’t born with it, got it out the mud b-tch
if you act right, put celine on ya b-tch
i’m f-cking with ya friend, i put her on the team b-tch
can’t find wock’ so i’m sippin’ tris b-tch

[outro]
doors up, doors up on ya
b-tch i’m froze up on ya
then we got pulled over
when i’m not sober
a i hate looking for ya
you should be there for me
without that heater on me, yeah
(slayworld soldier)
b-tch i told you i’m a bad guy
with your hair tied
that’s a d-mn lie
hunnids up at vlive
syrup like a beehive
to the marriott, yeah

- summrs

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