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5 Switch Terminal Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
(Ha Oh Oh)
(Yeah Uh Huh Yeah)
(Yeah, jump in the pool like it ain't no, I jump in the pool like it ain't no, fishes)
(Jump in the, what what?)
I jump in the lake like it ain't no fishes
You better than me? lil boy is you kidding
Your bitch giving face and nigga she finish
We hit with our wrist I ain't talking tennis
We up in the Ritz and nigga we kick shit
If she stay at my place lil hoe I am entering
If the Audi got speed we switching dimensions
I will go outer space no I ain't no chicken shit
Oh for heaven sake nigga, you bitch n' shit
We just gone pop that nigga yeah just like a Tic-Tac
Oh you want smoke well nigga it come with that
We smoke all your dead homie get your blicks back
And we all up in Dallas nigga get yo' bitch back
Purple my tone, and purple my wrist bah!
3 on my head well nigga come get that
2k on my wrist nigga get ya' bling back
And you smoking on nic nigga get ya' stick back
Shawty a fiend yeah she kind a need that
And you ain't bumble be nigga get ya' sting back
You like a broke train nigga get your steam back
If you want certified smoke nigga get your steam badge
And the Wesson it poke feel like a vaccine
Shots hit him he woke Solluminati
That nigga he broke ran out of damn cheese
I guess the lil cat ain't feed the ratties
But that's right nigga y'all stay under
6 feet down and I'm fucking your mother
Smoke all of this sticky stuck like we in coma
I know a few hoes from Arizona
I know a few bitches that want my number
I know a few niggas put right under
I know a few Aliens Sci-Fi worker
Woke up in the pent nigga with the Shofur
Woke up in the ritz nigga on the sofa
Woke up in the the Roll Royce interstellar
And whatever my Ex said I ain't tell her
And whatever that nigga do I just do better
Stay counting my money I'm my personal teller
I ever do shows y'all better just slam u
Stay hanging these niggas like the Ku Klux Klan yeah
And look at his dome yeah it got a laser
I like a sticky hoe right from Jamaica
And I light my sticky weed right in the paper
And y'all like that pussy bitch? y'all ain't even save him
The shooter was Tecsuke he left him disabled
I shot him so much they couldn't even label
The toe tag was blank nigga like some paper
If you wanna sign me better come with paper
Cause I ain't taking 50K right from a label
Nigga ima Rockstar nigga ill shake you
Who on this beat nigga he is able
I make all my demons fight all my angels
Remember I was broke all I had was cable
Now I go home and turn on some Netflix
Talk out ya' neck boy get ya' lil neck split
And fuck a lil gang nigga throwing sets bitch
I ain't throwing up C's or B's or the X's bitch
I ride with my partners that shit get hectic
You talk bout my goddess you gone get head spilt
And fuck my lil father nigga you ain't that shit
I love my momma, she really that shit
Yuh boy its Tecsuke you know that I'm blazing
Bye bye nigga dried you like a raisin
That nigga a bird that nigga a raven
Boy fuck what you heard, and fuck all the statements
And fuck all yo' white hoes y'all can get hit
Besides my lil b nigga she it that bitch
Rocking double T nigga like a mattress
Far as you can see lil nigga get back ended
And we pull up to sea just like Atlantic
I know a lil hoe she was from Atlantis
I honestly think she wasn't from this planet
I popped the oxy I pour up the Fanta
Lil nigga try to pull up in the van uh
If we go to the beach better get a cabana
If you send me some beats, that shit better hit up
If you play with my time lil boy you can get up
if you play with that grime lil boy you get cleaned up
Shout out cash that's my slime I ain't talking Sito
Pull up residential like in a tuxedo
Yeah he ain't expect it, now he gone meet bro
Roll up that nigga ain't talking burrito
Pull up with an army we got a whole fleet hoe
Gambling with yo' life nigga like casino
I swear you will die if you ain't amigo
Just hit up my line if you wanna meet hoe
Yeah I'm never shy I get to fucking hoe
Next thing you know I just be bussing though
I ain't talking on her ass I'm talking opps though
That nigga chewy he built like granola (Hauch)
Latina hoe she say Si Si Nola
I swear all these niggas they be all so full of
The whole gang sweet, just like some Cola
You know that my flow sick like Ebola
We'll razor your throat no Motorola
And I got some racks stored in my counter
Using my thumbs as a money counter
No UV no light hold up
Sweet like cream, that bitch eat oh shit
And she Lebanese, she can get blown up
And she a white hoe she like to do coca
I like getting chocolate I ain't talking cocoa
I like drinking wocka nigga with the soda
I like fucking yo' bitch nigga in the summer
Cause right about then she a little hotter
I like my hoes mixed no vanilla
We on top of shit nigga like Godzilla
We swinging from paper nigga no gorilla
I get to the cheese and bread no quesadilla
That boy going up and down just like hydraulics
We up in the Bahamas nigga with the tropics
And she from the southern hoe that's ironic
She take off her pants I told her to drop it
Do not disturb bitch just knock it
We going bowling, nigga bitch knock it
Laser on me, its right in my pocket
Glock got a red beam just like its robin
But fuck all the hoes they is not the topic
Never mind that hoe get to toping
The way that he speak that shit is so comic
I make all the cheese, like it's a hobby
No chucky cheese like rats yeah we got it up
The tank is on E like what is the problem
Tesla model 3 that shit it be throttled
Electricity like ions we got it
Loaded in the D just like we Roderick
And fuck my Ex bitch that bitch is toxic
Try to play me, gotta play with logic
Got the XD that bitch be popping
Vents in the seats like that's how we rocking
In the matrix, the bullets we dodging
We in the A6 that bitch fast like rocket
Amari on me and I'm fucking rich
No I ain't paying for your nails hoe bitch
Six Nine is so freaky but I'm not a snitch
Get out of my house hoe pack ya' shit
The switch hit fast that bitch like a g-g-glitch
Mosquito biting nigga get ya' itch
Fajita biting nigga get ya' pick
All I hear is the silence when I blat
That's how I know that boy dead
That's how I know we ain't need to spin back
We just keep all the tools in the backpack
Even the map, we ain't talking Dora
Look at this hoe I'm finna explore her
Open the door and we in the corridor
Upgrade the Audi nigga we is soaring her
Immigrant niggas can't pass the boarder
You ask if I'm shooting at you that's fore sure
You ask if I got the bread round the corner
You ask if got the head from the shorter
You ask if got the meal from the waitress
I say I got money yes I'm really paid bitch
And fuck all the broke niggas y'all is lame as shit
The old ass friends that wouldn't really get shit
But I'm up now that shit don't matter
I can go eat at restaurant 5 star the platter
I can go fuck your bitch nigga get her wetter
And fly on the carpet nigga like Aladin
I can get all my niggas to sick and do damage
Or I can roll 1 deep and pull out the hammer