Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Switch, artist - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Date of issue: 27.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Switch |
| Grr, Bow, bow bitch |
| These niggas hoes (Aye chase him) |
| You already know how I get down, you hear' me |
| These bitch ass niggas |
| You know how it turn out every time (You already know bitch) |
| You hear' me, I’m out that north (That Northside) |
| You hear' me, make pistols spark, you hear' me |
| (Bitch it’s 3800 block, you heard me) |
| They be hard, you hear' me |
| (Bitch come cross that track) |
| They be like Yamaha, you hear' me |
| (Cross that railroad) |
| .45 Glocks and shit |
| All these niggas hoes |
| I bought them switches, choppas came automatic |
| Red flag, you know the business |
| Pop his ass we drop his ass |
| That be that green flag activity |
| All these niggas talkin' bout killin me |
| So bet, let’s get it started |
| They know I be the murder mane |
| We buss his brain, jump in that water |
| Hold on, swim like you a shark bitch |
| Show him he a goldfish, show 'em how that pole hit |
| Walk down with' that four nick |
| Hold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch |
| My nigga get your soul lit |
| Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wylin' |
| That gravediggin' shit |
| Pallbearers bring your body to the grave (Mmhm) |
| Don’t do no missin' with' these K’s, and that’s on Dave (Mmhm) |
| Don’t give a fuck about where you from |
| We leave you slumped, and that’s on Dump |
| On bottom the draco, got a drum |
| Come out the window then he dump (Bow, bow) |
| Leave him dead, bro don’t call my phone |
| I’m bein' investigated by DOJ and the Feds |
| Slime gon' have the money, where you stay at |
| I’m a child, that’s how I play it |
| Watchin' toons while gettin' head |
| Backyardigans inside my bed |
| Then I switch to Bob the Builder |
| Take a bitch then body build her |
| They know I like bodies, I catch bodies with' the slimest niggas |
| They know I be wylin', from my mommas house I shot a nigga |
| Fuck 'em, should’a split his fitted |
| All these pussy niggas talkin' 'bout switches |
| This choppa came automatic |
| Red flag, you know the business |
| Pop his ass we drop his ass |
| That be that green flag activity |
| All these niggas talkin' bout killin me |
| So bet, let’s get it started |
| They know I be the murder mane |
| We buss his brain, jump in that water |
| Hold on, swim like you a shark bitch |
| Show him he a goldfish, show 'em how that pole hit |
| Walk down with' that four nick |
| Hold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch |
| My nigga get your soul lit |
| Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wylin' |
| That gravediggin' shit |
| Shorty got that ass, that’s my lil baby, I buy her a bottle |
| Don Julio, plus my lil four, he got all them narcotics |
| 1942, or pour a four, I go to diddy boppin' |
| Makeup on my face, or either way bitch you don’t want my problems |
| They know I’m gon' see about it |
| They know I don’t give no fuck |
| They know they don’t want to see Lul Tim jump from out that truck |
| They know Quando rollin' like them 60s, buck, he put you up |
| Know I’m a thug ass nigga out that north, and I’ma throw it up |
| And I’m in this bitch, I whacked that bitch but innocent |
| I buy my baby momma anything, bitch cause I’m really rich |
| I pull up on that silly shit, I’m laughin' but it turn out bad |
| Try to fight me, I’ma pop you daddy |
| 4MATIC, you can catch me in that Maybach flashin' |
| This choppa came automatic |
| Red flag, you know the business |
| Pop his ass we drop his ass |
| That be that green flag activity |
| All these niggas talkin' bout killin' me |
| So bet, let’s get it started |
| They know I be the murder mane |
| We buss his brain, jump in that water |
| Hold on, swim like you a shark bitch |
| Show him he a goldfish, show 'em how that pole hit |
| Walk down with' that four nick |
| Hold on, talkin' bout that glizzy switch |
| My nigga get your soul lit |
| Know you heard 'bout all these bodies, we be wylin' |
| That gravediggin' shit |
| Nigga, I’m way from the South bitch |
| I’m from the bottom of the |
| I’m from the bottom of the motherfuckin' United States |
| You heard me |
| We nothin' but some alligators, you heard me |
| Some rapper slayers, you already know 4 |
| You know it, whole lot of convicts and shit (Ha) |
| Pussy ass nigga, they don’t like me |
| Bitch I don’t like you neither |