Sixteen switches, still smoking strong on em
Bitches got the Chevy sittin lookin like something wrong with it
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Uh, word to this 8ball hanging from my keyring
Spill it, got a thing for Mary Jane,
It ain't a day it's turnin night
Back bumper scrapin purple ghost flames
Only when the light hit it right
Came in by the pros mane, 'cause I know where to go mane
Higher rollers sitting low cut into it in the show fo sho
Chief exporter of that audio dope
As if you didn't know
These niggas try to copy my flow
I switch up on em though
Bitches won't do real, them hoes see me they be tryna run up like a hell
I be like jail
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Sixteen switches, still smoking strong on em
Bitches got the Chevy sittin lookin like something wrong with it