SWITCH ON GOD ft. Anarchy Of Era Lyrics

Aye

We miss anarchy in this bitch

Shoutout testosterone problems

My nuts don't hang that low

My nuts don't hang that low

Uh yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

I gotta lighten up tight on my redical

Fucking your bitch and it's not hypothetical

Ripping my dick in between her lips

Yeah hoes gone play but a switch don't switch

Rupture my tummy make an organ split

Talking online about to throw a fit

Last man stitch made a kilo flip

Pathogen enter my body an dip

Lets get it started aye

Fucking with me bitch i'll make you retarded uh

Count up my cheddar no bitch you ain't better I wipe out your team with bombardment

Talking big online pussy boy won't run up

Dissin on my homies mother fucker get your gun up

I ain't ever give a fuck lil bra you ain't a pusha

Cutting up ya body now we smokem on a swisha

Sold my soul to the man with the horns

Ten body's in the dirt up the score

Go ahead and close that door just wait for me to do my thing and win the war

Aye on god

Aye on god

Aye on god

Aye oh god

Talking online but bitch it ain't adding up

Pourin a dunce in the bottle and double up

Pussy boy playing for clicks get an uppercut

I got my dick in her throat got her throwing up

Blade ripped right through his body givem timmy tuck

Fairly odd with my parents no turner

Putting my life on the line for a burner

I gotta lighten up tight on my redical

Fucking your bitch and it's not hypothetical

Ripping my dick in between her lips

Yeah hoes gone play but a switch don't switch

Rupture my tummy make an organ split

Talking online about to throw a fit

Last man stitch made a kilo flip

Pathogen enter my body an dip