The Game - Switch Lanes Lyrics
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Switch Lanes
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What Are The Lyrics For Switch Lanes By The Game?
When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing
Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Rari switch lanes, diamonds in my chain Been around the world all the hoes know my name Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang F*ck a nigga up, Louie belt match the chucks I'm in the club with raw nigga, 10 ratchets tucked Back it up like a u-haul, when cash is up Spades in my ice bucket, rub that for luck Racks in my cargos, Audemar stupid Bitch she in love with me, stay away from cupid The Panamera's sick, Lupus T-Raw show them how we do it Switch sign do it, my new bitch A nudist, peace like a Buddhist Cooler than cool-whip, give brain don't be stupid Faded like boosie, cut like a crew neck Arm out the window, another check, another rolex Mo' less, the mo' wet, the mo' sex, I must say I bought her the P Jet, more than a piss test So I wake up, I'm fucked up, my ex tryna' make up Wake up, telling these bitches to get their cake up Wake up, shooting my babies all on her make up I'm running through all these hoes, Brandon Jacobs Lambo doors up, sitting just like her legs Eat it off from the club, rather f*ck hoes instead When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Rari switch lanes, diamonds in my chain Been around the world all the hoes know my name Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang Never tell a bitch I love her Money talk Chris Tucker Got a chauffeur, and a driver I don't lease it, I'mma buy it I'll be on the broke diet You ain't eating but you biting my style Motherfucking strike, light-lightening T-Carti, my bitch like Bugarri I walk in the spot, all these bitches bogart me Spent 30 racks, I'mma make it back tomorrow Pull up with a big titty bitch like Toccara You ain't never seen a rari, look like a safari Tiger ridin' shotgun, snake band Cardi Air, I'm in them like airs 2500 nigga call them Nikes rare See them niggas hating, but I don't really care Gold bottles coming, tell them bitches light flares Snow on my wirst call that rollie big bear Nigga see it in the light though (woah) Rick Flair When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Rari switch lanes, diamonds in my chain Been around the world all the hoes know my name Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang Pull up at the barber shop, chop off the top of the Phantom Bitches screaming A, we're no where near Atlanta Maybe she a rockstar, maybe she a sinner Fucking with them lottery boys, now she a winner I'm all in that Virginia, I mean that vagina Get lost in that pussy, nigga you will never find her Eat it like lasagna, eat it like E-Honda Shout out Breezy, shout out Rihanna When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Rari switch lanes, diamonds in my chain Been around the world all the hoes know my name Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang |
Who Wrote Switch Lanes By The Game?
Bennett Armstrong, Justin Armstrong, Shawn Carter, Steve Arrington, Charles C Carter, Waung Hankerson, Roger Parker, Antonio Jackson, Michael Stevenson, Jess Jackson, Jayceon Taylor, Jermaine Dupri
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What's The Duration Of The Switch Lanes By The Game?The duration of Switch Lanes is 3:41 minutes and seconds. |
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