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Ludacris - Game Got Switched Lyrics |
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| Current Rating: None | [Chorus: Repeat 2X]
I hate it when it's too many niggaz, not enough
hoes
Too many rookies, not enough pros
The game got switched on some
Ludacris shit
So all y'all can suck my dick, BEOTCH!!
[Verse
1]
I got a whip like Miracle Ludacris lyrical FOOL
We dirty south shut
yo' mouth we rock jewels
No holds barred but obey the block rules
Cock
tools put chlorine in record pools
Are there anyone like ya (HELL NAW!!)
I
treat humans like students (FAIL Y'ALL)
So turn ya books to page 69 and start
suckin
When Organized drop the tracks then start duckin
When Ludacris get
in the bed start fuckin
[Girl:] You wanna be startin some'n
Get
out the booth
and lemme tell y'all the truth, we kick down do's
Save all
the H20 for front rows
Live in the bank and watch for stank hoes
Stay
chromed out and that's on or off road
If you know what I mean proceed to stay
clean
Light skinded nigga turn red but get green
Inhale some of that 'dro
but blow steam
Love a combination big ass and tight
jeans
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
[Girl:] Boy you
done lost yo' mind
No I've lost my virginity
And I shot click like that
fool shot Kennedy
What's the remedy Hennessey Coke
If you cut all your
money you'd still be half broke
Ashes to ashes smoke or get smoked
We come
by the masses you come and get choked
If you take me for a fool I'll take you
for a joke
Tired of fast food so they cooked up dope
So now we eatin
lobster shrimp and things
And watch for imposters that's been in the
game
We invented the game and y'all just got hip
[Dude:] Man what's
that smell
PROBABLY YO UPPER LIP
Cause I love to walk around like my shit
don't stank
Even if it's cigars and that purple color dank
Chillin in the
gut with no trace of Tom Hanks
So put this in yo' jaw like weiners and beef
franks
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I put too much sugar in
my Kool..Aid
And party like a kid wit a high top fade
Arrive to a show and
I like to get paid
Arrive to a hoe and I like to get laid
Ride up on my
back like rugs and floormats
I'm on the right page but what's my format
I
wave to the ocean cause I'm where shores at
And women go nuts just like my
bozack
Did you know that? Man I'm the gift of change
Electric stoves so
give me the keys to the Range
Shagadelic, beautiful but strange
Went to
Magic City saw Nikki and Blue Flames
Rearrange, same broad different
night
Pass the E&J and let a nigga get right
The bomb threaten dude
that's on yo same flight
The highlight's that I live a high ass
life
[Chorus - 3X (w/ minor variations)]
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