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SWITCHITUP! (Heaux)
Hip-Hop/Rap
SWITCHITUP! (Heaux) was released on November 3, 2023 by BigBaggg Exclusives as a part of the album PLAYBOY
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AlbumPLAYBOY
Release DateNovember 3, 2023
LabelBigBaggg Exclusives
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stanley Moore
Stanley Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stanley Moore
Stanley Moore
Engineer

Lyrics

You know a lot of people they complain and say that people don't like their music
But I mean you know, a lot of the time it is because that people never switch up their style (Obnoxious laughing)
I bet these **** will ever pop because they never switch it up
Said they headed for the top, until I rip they tickets up
Top tier poker face, but I'm still calling **** bluff
When I pull up, **** vanish, call em Carlee (Oop)
Pop the trunk and grab that bat, nickname is Harley
Shop Crojo, shoutout to my baby Marley
Shop Keezy, shoutout to my **** Myles
I told Kaylah she can't drink until she pop out baby Jiles (AHHH)
Hit my line, I'll drop that dick off like a dasher
On any beat you know I skate, ain't talking Thrasher
No Kentucky, but a **** getting fried ****
Now grab that chicken, mac and cheese for the side ****
I like hood hoes, I ain't looking for no good hoes
And snatch my chain? I wish a pussy **** would hoe
Back back, got me feeling claustrophobic
They on my D, but all these **** homophobic
You know I only drink tequila
Catch me riding through yo villa
Bussing shots, this shit guerrilla
With a bad bitch named Priscilla
Drip her out in all chinchilla
She call me her papi chulo
Ya timing is ticking ****, Hugo
This shit fuego, **** you know
Poppin' bottles, I don't do blow
Catch 'em off guard, yelling uno
Everyday I got a new hoe
Sometimes I might have me two though
I'm gassed up, ain't got no fuel though
Barking like that ****, Cugo (Woof woof)
And when I bark, **** know I back it up with the bite
Hop in the foreign, switching lanes, we are not the same (Pussy ****)
I make money, you do cane
Now, you might make a little money
But you spend it in a day
You can't compete with me, even on my worst day
Bussin' shots, don't catch a stray
This is not the time to play, because the talent I display
Put ya careers into a grave, beat these **** like some slaves
If they decide to misbehave
You know more money I c-c-crave ****
Written by: Stanley Moore
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