Glocks and Switches

When I spark it up, man, I get to flowin' Pull up to the scene, bitches to the showin

Step out real clean, dressed in Celine I'm a real nigga, see it in my demean

Ever since I started rappin', man, life's good Ever since I started rappin', mama, out the hood

Makin' sure my young niggas got bread in they pockets So they ain't on the news, a trending topic

Anyways, you know what I do I pulled up to that bitch house around two

It ain't no mystery, it ain't no Scooby-Doo I bust some cheeks wide open in that pussy deep

Niggas say they bout that action Niggas pussy niggas get to runnin

When them nines get to clappin' Remember eatin' ramen noodle soup

Now I'm tryna figure what color I want the coupe Should I get the suede or should I get the leather

Nigga, we paid fuck it, get whatever Hundred racks fallin' out my pocket