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• Artiste: Summrs
• Titre: Know You Gone Switch
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Pull up in exotic let the doors up on ya, yeah Then I'm on some whole other shit (You never showed up) In this ho fucking on another nigga bitch I’m with all my niggas and I hope they don't switch Yeah I got rich bitch, check out my wrist I can't give you love ’cause I know you gon' switch Wasn't born with it, got it out the mud bitch If you act right, put Celine on ya bitch I'm fucking with ya friend, I put her on the team bitch Can't find Wock' so I'm sippin' Tris bitch Pull up in exotic, lift the doors up on ya Pointers on my neck, bitch I’m froze up on ya I was sippin’ drank then we got pulled over I feel like myself, yeah, when I'm not sober Yeah, and I hate looking for ya Shouldn’t have to look, you should be there for me I can't go nowhere without that heater on me, yeah Don't try to make me a good guy, bitch I told you I'm a bad guy Now let me fuck you in the shower with your hair tied Tell the people we had something, that’s a damn lie, yeah I'm in the H throwin' hunnids up in VLive Sippin' on syrup like a beehive At the club, took a broad to the Marriott Fucked her and she Uber her nigga's spot Then I took a flight to the CT To go fuck bitch that I met on IG Been watching her since I was thirteen Damn, crazy how things could be Crazy how when you make it somewhere people wanna come around, yeah Bitches wanna be down But you can't play me bitch, I am no clown In this ho fucking on another nigga bitch I'm with all my niggas and I hope they don't switch Yeah I got rich bitch, check out my wrist I can't give you love 'cause I know you gon' switch Wasn't born with it, got it out the mud bitch If you act right, put Celine on ya bitch I'm fucking with ya friend, I put her on the team bitch Can't find Wock' so I'm sippin' Tris bitch Doors up, doors up on ya Bitch I'm froze up on ya Then we got pulled over When I'm not sober A I hate looking for ya You should be there for me Without that heater on me, yeah (Slayworld Soldier) Bitch I told you I'm a bad guy With your hair tied That's a damn lie Hunnids up at VLive Syrup like a beehive To the Marriott, yeah