What'cha Bout What'cha
Little Lady
Hot Sause Hot Sause
Call Her Gravy
Your man's a snitch a little bitch
No Maybe
SWITCH Ahh
1EIGHTY
What'cha Bout What'cha
Little Lady
Hot Sause Hot Sause
Call Her Gravy
Your man's a snitch a little bitch
No Maybe
SWITCH Ahh
1EIGHTY
Switch is back go tell another friend fam
Party mode like we just hit Amsterdam
Beast Mode like I got a stack several grand
Feast bro like I'm on the go several grams
These hoes like I got your bitch by the hand
She loves me in her inbox no spam
He knows not to fuck with a alpha man
And they know that we pack a show every jam
Hair and make up girl looking like a million buck
Shangri La Penthouse en suite deluxe
Footwear worth more than the fucking room
Opera House in your face like camera zoom
2k on the fifty inch no doubt
Special Ops
You'll get popped that's what I'm about
Four seasons
Fresh girl smelling like spring
Lights Out
Illuminati from my Breitling
Conservative
Wedding bell's like a right wing
Taco Bell
Change the subject that's the right thing
Gucci Bag Louis Shoes Teeth Whitening
High heels
Fake tan that's lightening
She's a Fox straight ten on the old scale
Skateboarder nose-slide down a hand rail
Game locked in custody no bail
Hit it twice like biology without fail
Out the door like a boxing day
Flash Sale
About the green One Hundred
Coopers Pale Ale
Catch the faction in the lobby
About to set sale
The boys are up from down south
Lonsdale
What'cha Bout What'cha
Little Lady
Hot Sause Hot Sause
Call Her Gravy
Your man's a snitch a little bitch
No Maybe
SWITCH Ahh
1EIGHTY
What'cha Bout What'cha
Little Lady
Hot Sause Hot Sause
Call Her Gravy
Your man's a snitch a little bitch
No Maybe
SWITCH Ahh
1EIGHTY
Hit the club like the capitol of china lad
Peaking
Land locked call me China Chad
In the booth tell the waitress
Need a warm plate
Chop Chop
Like Olympians on Ice skates
Johnny Jack and some Gin for the Bald Dude
Mixed with kerosene the Coca so Crude
No menu feeling nauseous about the thought of food
Hers a tip
Take a dip
A little gratitude
Engine roaring take you out like top gear
No drama
You'll see stars Buzz Lightyear
We set goals ambition with no fear
Aim for gold no silver or
Fucking bronze
You talk Everest we talk Olympus Mons
You ain't a G
You ain't Blood
You're a Sydney Swan
We came here to party no beef Son be gone
Must I remind you that we up from the south west
That ain't scoliosis
That a weight on the side chest
Quick draw hit the floor Son this ain't Art
I'm talking heat
Einstein splitting atoms apart
Hot Sause Gravy
These girls are fine
More curves than Alberts Fucking Space time
You see that Dime
That's right boy she's mine
I'm out I'm out
Catch you next rhyme
What'cha Bout What'cha
Little Lady
Hot Sause Hot Sause
Call Her Gravy
Your man's a snitch a little bitch
No Maybe
SWITCH Ahh
1EIGHTY
What'cha Bout What'cha
Little Lady
Hot Sause Hot Sause
Call Her Gravy
Your man's a snitch a little bitch
No Maybe
SWITCH Ahh
1EIGHTY