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switch! - lil mim$ lyrics
[intro]
[?]
(remidyl)
ayy, yuh, f*ck, ayy
[chorus]
run with a stick, yeah, it got a switch
when i’m grippin’ my glock, your girl suckin’ my c*ck
your music ass, it probably gon’ flop
my d*ck is big, the b*tch like to flop
h*rny ass people would have s*x with a rock
you’re at the bottom, b*tch, i’m at the top
spinning the dreidel like it is yo’ block
twenty*two, i like the gun i keep in my sock
f*ck sbc, yeah, all they do is talk
me and the gang like birds ’cause all we do is flock
[verse]
run with a stick, yeah, it got a switch
f*ck every gender, we don’t need to switch
how ’bout we human? we don’t need yo’ race
if you got sh*t to say, b*tch, say it to my face
i don’t f*ck with pedos, yeah, i spray them with mace
get off my d*ck if you wanna quick taste
if you wanna fight, we fight at my place
if you wanna talk, we talk at my pace
if you wanna rape, i say, “no way”
if she wanna f*ck, we f*ck today
if you wanna say, you say it my way
if you want love, then just be g*y ’cause women are scared of your sh*tty toupee
if you buy designer, then why is you scared?
you got a glock in yo’ belt, and it’s visible
mr invisible, shoot up the school
shoot up the school, i survived by a miracle
kid got bullied, he hurtin’
he wanna fight back, i retaliate with a baseball bat
he steppin’ back, hold my sh*t like a samurai
sprintin’, i’m fixin’ to go get a drink
he shot a bullet, he hopin’ it sink so i will be dead
lucky i duck, i whack him in the head
look at this corpse, i think that b*tch, he dead
look at the floor, see red from his head
he bleedin’ and dyin’, we all celebrate
cops runnin’ in, thinkin’ i am the shooter
cop tackle me, so you know i gon’ boot her
i’m feelin’ angry, i might be the shooter
he dead on the floor, so that mean i am cooler
dahmer type sh*t, put his head in a cooler
i’ll take over china and be the best ruler
measure my d*ck? so, b*tch, get the ruler
it’s april first, i think i’m gon’ fool her
lie about your d*ck size, kids, it gets you more b*tches, i swear
[outro]
run with a stick, yeah, it got a switch
when i’m grippin’ my glock, your girl suckin’ my c*ck
your music ass, it probably gon’ flop
my d*ck is big, the b*tch like to flop
h*rny ass people would have s*x with a rock
you’re at the bottom, b*tch, i’m at the top
spinning the dreidel like it is yo’ block
twenty*two, i like the gun i keep in my sock
f*ck sbc, yeah, all they do is talk
me and the gang like birds ’cause all we do is flock
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