Switch The Whip (Version 2) lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(2Ezzy on some other sh*t)
Woah

[Chorus]
Went and got them bags up, yeah
Finna take another flight
Life go on, your b*tch alright
FInna take off, you bet' sit tight
She gon' drip hard in Bottega
Come slide like I'm a skater
I do not wanna hear nun
What you bringing to the table?
Not your saviour, need my paper
I been greater, why would I stress out?

[Verse]
Yeah Lil' Go, shooting again
Here we go, once again
On a strip with a bad b*tch, she might make me sin
And my pants they be saggin’, can't hold up all these bands
All I got is them dead friеnds, shoutout Benjamin
And these n*ggas watchin’ so you can't call thеm your mans
Got that nine in the back, he'll run up and try his chance
Hop on another n*gga track and eat the beat, you know what I’m sayin’?
And them pus*y n*ggas old, boy we need that sh*t [?]
What’s up? What the f*ck is goin on? Whats the plan?
What’s good? Know I’m smokin’ on exotic, no other strains
You rough, ‘cause I can tell yo' diamonds fake, your sh*t don’t dance
New phone, I ain't pickin’ up if it ain't bout them bands, Uh
[Chorus]
Went and got them bags up, yeah
Finna take another flight
Life go on, your b*tch alright
FInna take off, you bet' sit tight
She gon' drip hard in Bottega
Come slide like I'm a skater
I do not wanna hear nun
What you bringing to the table?
Not your saviour, need my paper
I been greater, why would I stress out?

[Outro]
Yeah, pff
Yeah, yeah, pff
Pff, yeah
Yeah
Yeah