Sixteen Switches şarkı sözleri

Sixteen switches still smoking strong on them bitches Got the Chevy sitting looking like something wrong with it Uh, word to this 8-ball hanging from my key ring Spitta got a thing for mary jane, and Dana Dane's turning lane Back bumper scraping, purple ghost flames Only see it when the light hit it right Painted by them pro's mane' cause I know where to go mane' High roller sitting low, could enter it in a 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 them though Bitches want the real, them hoes see me, they be tryna' run up like a hill I be like chill