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BIRDMAN lyrics : "Switch Lanes"

(Hook)
When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing
Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Rari switch lanes, diamonds in my chain

Been around the world all the hoes know my name
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang


(Verse 1: Game + Tyga)
(Game)

$#&@ a ^!$$% up,louie belt match the chucks
I'm in the club with raw ^!$$%, 10 racks a tub
Back it up like a u-haul, rake $$# is up

Spades in my ice bucket, rub that for luck
Racks in my cargos, Audemar stupid
They say she in love with me, stay away from cupid

The Panamera's sick, Lupus
T-Rawwwww show them how we do it
(Tyga)

Swiss signs do it, my new (*##$
A nudist, peace like a buddist
Cooler than cool-whip, give brain don't be stupid

Faded like boozy, cut like a crew neck
Arm out the window, another check, another rolex
Mo' less, the moet, the mo' sex, I must say

I bought her the P Jet, more than a piss test
So I wake up, I'm $#&@ed up, my ex tryna' make up
(Game)

Wake up, telling these (*##$es to get their cake up
Wake up, shooting my babies all on her make up
I'm running through all these hoes, Brandon Jacobs

Lambo doors up, sitting just like her legs
Eat it off from the club, rather $#&@ hoes instead


(Hook)
When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing
Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Rari switch lanes, diamonds in my chain

Been around the world all the hoes know my name
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang


(Verse 2: Tyga + Game)
(Tyga)

Never tell a (*##$ I love her
Money talk Chris Tucker
Got a chauffeur, and a driver

I don't lease it, I'mma buy it
I'll be on the broke diet
You ain't eating but you biting my style

Mother$#&@ing strike, light-lightening
T-Carti, my (*##$ like Bvlgari
I walk in the spot, all these (*##$es bogart me

Spent 30 racks, I'mma make it back tomorrow
Pull up with a big titty (*##$ like Toccara
(Game)

You ain't never seen a rari, look like a safari
Tyga riding shotgun, snake print cardi
Air, I'm in them like airs

2500 ^!$$% call them Nikes rare
See them ^!$$%s hating, but I don't really care
Gold bottles coming, tell them (*##$es light flares

Snow on my wirst call that rollie big bear
See it in the light though (woah) Ric Flair


(Hook)
When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing
Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang

Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Rari switch lanes, diamonds in my chain

Been around the world all the hoes know my name
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

(Verse 3: Game)

Pull up at the barber shop, chop off the top of the Phantom
(*##$es screaming A, we're no where near Atlanta
Maybe she a rockstar, maybe she a sinner
$#&@ing with them lottery boys, now she a winner
I'm all in that Virginia, I mean that ##&*%$

Get lost in that #~!!@, ^!$$% you will never find her
Eat it like lasagna, eat it like E-Honda
Shout out to my ^!$$% Breezy, and beat it like Rihanna

(Hook)

When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing
Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Rari switch lanes, diamonds in my chain

Been around the world all the hoes know my name
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

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