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want my change - antibobert lyrics

(nah, yah, yah, uh)
(what’s that on my wrist? yuh)
(yah, yah, what’s that on my*)
ay, what’s that on my wrist?
that’s a bustdown on that b*tch, yuh
ay, ay, uh, uh
b*tches want my change
but they know that i can’t switch up
yah, yah, uh
ay, only thing that switch
is the glock on my hip, yah
ay, ay, yah
ay, if you talk that sh*t
let it blow at yo clique, yah
uh, yah

ay, i be on go in that ‘rari, yah
if i ever leave i won’t say sorry, yah
i be in the caribbean eatin’ calamari
you know where that semi is, i always keep in on me
turn you to a zombie
got the trap jumpin’ like a ollie
kick it with yo shawty
call that sh*t karate
i’m really catchin’ bodies
it’s a hobby, yah
i really be poppin’ that molly like a junkie
you can’t stop me for no sh*t, yah, nah
i do not front on a b*tch, i just front on a b*tch
i just lied to your face, i be frontin’ and sh*t
what’s that on my wrist?
that’s a bustdown on that b*tch, yuh
ay, ay, uh, uh
b*tches want my change
but they know that i can’t switch up
yah, yah, uh
ay, only thing that switch
is the glock on my hip, yah
ay, ay, yah
ay, if you talk that sh*t
let it blow at yo clique, yah
uh, yah

i’m in love with fashion b*tches
and them ratchet b*tches
i do not be havin’ limits, yah
and i just bag hoes, i don’t shop for ’em
and like i said, i be on go, i don’t stop for ’em
all my relationships be toxic, they got stockholm
i’ll take you to my crib, kick you out and make you walk home
she think i’m the one and i told her that i’m far from it
that b*tch for these streets, but she don’t see that car comin’
uh, this sh*t be so f*cked up, uh
but i love it, yuh, but i love it, yuh, uh
what is our love?
what is our love?
i don’t know baby
i don’t know baby
what’s that on my wrist?
that’s a bustdown on that b*tch, yuh
ay, ay, uh, uh
b*tches want my change
but they know that i can’t switch up
yah, yah, uh
ay, only thing that switch
is the glock on my hip, yah
ay, ay, yah
ay, if you talk that sh*t
let it blow at yo clique, yah
uh, yah
(ooh)

- antibobert lyrics

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