Change On ft. Laa E Lyrics

I can show you how to get some racks like it's the main event

That pussy trash, I left a dent

Wanna be swole ass nigga like 50 cent

Knock your shades off, boy, pay the rent

Broke as fuck, sleeping in the tent

Finally found the one that I'ma keep on

Somebody I can't change on

First number in my new phone

I pull up and put it on

Talking bad, he got sent home

You playing crazy, get you gone

I'm tryna get you all alone

Can you suck all the meat off the bone

Now I got something for to pick

The flash on, you let me hit

She fuck me back and break my dick

I need to see it in a split

I'm tryna tell you brush your lips

So they be soft when you come suck me

I got my cup but don't feel lucky

I'm pouring out that shit to muddy

My closest friend but not my buddy

You getting mad, I call you bud

Hoe you a gangsta, give me hug

Wipe them tears off like a thug

I'm Big B, I'm not the plug

I smack your ass and give you hugs

Can you do the Harlem Shake

You shaking body, making quakes

I was looking the whole time

Now my dick feel like a spine

Bitch, turn around, let me get behind

I'ma take that bad shit off your mind

I'm tryna brighten up your day

Put a smile on your face

I don't just only want your cake

You run with me, you gon' get baked

My main bitch, I call her bae

And she gon' hold me like my drink

A bad act like Icky Vicky

I pour my cup out, it's too sticky

Don't do no dance, I tuck my blicky

We in real life, this ain't no challenge

Should probably cut back on your mileage

Yeah

Finally found the one that I'ma keep on

Somebody I can't change on

First number in my new phone

I pull up and put it on

You talking bad, he got sent home

You playing crazy, get you gone

I'm tryna get you all alone

Can you suck all the meat off the bone

Now I got some for to pick

The flash on, you let me hit

She fuck me back and break my dick

I need to see it in a split

I'm tryna tell you brush your lips

So they be soft when you come suck me

I got my cup but don't feel lucky

I'm pouring out that shit too muddy

Spin his block in Polo tees

We catch his ass, we leave him bloody

Nigga thought he knew Lil E

He walk up bad I get his clutch

In that fuckin' fishbowl nigga tryna spin, I bet we flush him

Got a bowl in from my cousin

finna go ship back a dozen

Off the gas, she off a pill

This shit no joke, boy, this for real

Court appointees trippin, I ain't tryna fight for no appeal

On that block and on that putting, all my trust into the steel

Bitch, I'm uppin Glock if he eat

while missing me a meal

She gon' eat it, do it real and do it trill for me

I'm in the county locked up thuggin with yo big homies

17, I caught a felony, and that bitch still on me

Talkin' to yo bitch, I ain't spit no game, I got the rizz on me

Nutty Buddy, throw it back

Smokin gas, then go attack

Flip a pack, then make a stack

Niggas dissin', lame as that

Slime his ass, he green as hell, don't give a fuck, we up the stack

Free 9K, he in the county right now, he just caught a hat

Pour deuces and Faygos

Smoke big woods, no pre-roll

Nigga tried to run, I hit his spine, show how that heat go

While these niggas all online, I'm doin' crimes and only he know

Fuck that boy, he ain't my kind

I'm slaggin' iron and that's the G-Code