Switch Game Lyrics

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Soul Hood

Fly Society

Mecca Dawn

Michael Knight on the track drop it uh

I'ma bad chick

Diamonds on the wrist

VixenKitty label keep the swaggy so sick

Hop up in the whip

Dip and I'm gone

While he think I'm at home

Waiting by the phone

I be runnin' game on him telling him I miss him

Know that he be creepin' on secret missions

Say he with his boys like it ain't no front

I been up on his game so I know wussup

Got numbers in the sideckick

Numbers in the whip

Think I'm at the crib so I ain't gone trip

Meanwhile hanging out with a friend or two

I be up in the club

Doing it up

I be there without him poppin' them gold bottles

Think I'm all alone and can't live without him

Little do he know I'm a hustla baby

I'm in the rose gold mercedes

Doing a buck eighty

Cruising down the highway head to the house

4:45 now I'm psyching him out

5am he be ringing my phone

So i pick up like I'm sleep in a whispery tone I be like

Daddy where you at

When you coming home

It's 5 in the morning why I'm all alone

While you sneaking out creepin' with ya man's and them

I be jumping in the whip with one of my friends

'Cause I

Can do bad b-bad by my damn self

I'm a hustla baby don't need ya damn help

While you running around I do my own thing

No I ain't playing baby

I'm 'bout to switch game

Keys in the ignition I'm hopping up on a jet plane

7:45 arrive I'm 'bout to switch game

All up in the mix while he pulling them chicks

I be laying it on thick like I'm up in the crib

While I be down in Miami I'm living the life

Sipping champagne he thinking that I'm playing his wife

He be filling up my phone with his alibis

While he talking Im acting cool 'cause I know them lines

I'm on the yacht living lavish headed up to the Hamptons

My VVS stones blinging 24 carats

Pink pather wrist so sick got me contagious

He still making payments trating me like his main chick

He dumb to the fact that this chick's a boss

And I be hustlin' hustlin' like Im Rickety Rick Ross

Flossin' up on the low while he think I'm at home

I be pretending that I miss him when I pick up the phone

I be like

Daddy where you at

When you coming home

It's 5 in the morning why I'm all alone

While you sneaking out creepin' with ya man's and them

I be jumping in the whip with one of my friends

'Cause I

Can do bad b-bad by my damn self

I'm a hustla baby don't need ya damn help

While you running around I do my own thing

No I ain't playing baby

I'm 'bout to switch game

I'm 'bout to switch game on him

I switch the game on him

'Bout to switch game on him

I switch the game

'Cause I'm a hustla baby

I'ma hustla baby

And I'm a bad girl and bad girls do real things uh