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    Hittin Switches
    
    
    [Verse 1]  I'm hittin switches all day  Hit the 
block set it off like gary gray  I 
smoke weed gold-d's on the 
cherry tray  Pockets full pitbulls drinking perier (haha, yeah)  13 inches of pure joy  When I'm on the 
switch I'm like a 
kid with a 
new toy  Rollin on 3, with 2 
red bones on E 
 We caravanning to the 
beach  Niggers dippin these streets  I'm good on the 
switch never missing a 
beat  4 
switches all I 
need and I 
love this shit  Drop the 
ass on the 
bitch and scrape the 
bumper kid  Well just pull up to my bumber baby  Who want some of this hot ass tray  I 
would gas hop, but no need to stomp her  3 
licks I'm gonna bump her   [Chorus]  Just throw your mother fucking hands in the 
air  Represent your hood like you just don't care  Set up shop never close and get riches  And never stop rolling foes and hittin switches  Throw your mother fucking hands in the 
air  Represent your hood like you just don't care  Set up shop never close and get riches  And never stop rolling foes and hittin switches   [Verse 2]  I 
put some down west pound riding it's hot top chop 6 
ace  Like a 
wild bull as a 
pump chump me around  Feeling like my back is on the 
sign of bubbles  Has the 
bass up sound  I 
hit the 
corner on 3 
wheels  Rag cop keep popping like wheat pills  You know I 
floss down the 
shore cos I 
love LA  Back to the 
hood down vanessa let the 
bumper scrape yeah  Low riders for hundreds spoke daggers  Low riders for all the 
who bangers  Bounce, rock, swerve, and skate  Hit the 
switch up and down from back to pancake  Bounce, rock, swerve, and skate  Hit the 
switch up and down   [Chorus]   [Verse 3]  Baby come fly with me, get high with me  Let me show you how a 
riders suppose to be  Trunk tight, ready to take flight  Up and down the 
shore all night  Nigger when the 
trunk up  You see gates and punks  Rag ace rap, metal flakes with humps  Stay on point like stiletto  Square dump and be bumpin through the 
ghetto  Classic chevrolet with the 
top off in my dumps  It's more square than a 
xena knockoff  It's who banging for life  And none other than westside ride and gangsters straight thug  When it's time to clown get the 
set with the 
sunforce down  SPG's having platinum d's as we bounce, rock, skate, players motivate  In the 
icy candy paint   [Chorus until fade]  
 
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