Switchy lyrics

[Intro: BloodHound Q50, BloodHound Q50 & PLUTO]
Go
Long live my brother, he did kill your b*tch-ass brother
Go
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[Verse 1: BloodHound Q50, Pluto, BloodHound Q50 & PLUTO, VonOff1700]
Big Q50, b*tch, like what the f*ck?
Slide through the 'Raq, n*gga, long live Jeff, you know this Draco never tucked (It's never tucked, ho)
f*ck that Lulu, she want Louis V
I'ma buy her Bottega in every color, better hide your ho 'cause you know she a freak (Go)
Pillow talkin'-ass n*gga, hide your ho, lil' bronem gon' f*ck her
You the type to make your b*tch unfollow n*ggas and block they number
I'm the type that'll have your b*tch go tat my name right after I f*ck her
Different hoes from different states wanna sniff this line, long live my brother (Go)
I like my b*tch up in the house, thot-ass b*tch, I don't want no clubber
If I like you, I'm f*ckin' you raw, I'm a clean-ass n*gga, but I hate them rubbers
If you love your b*tch, you better tuck her
Nine times out of ten, a Blood done f*cked her
Got the b*tch on the road just like a trucker
She suck my di*k, only thing y'all do is cuddle
Bust on a pretty b*tch face like a bubble
Louis V cologne got her wetter than a puddle
After we done, send you back to who love you
Jada know who to call if she ever in trouble
Q50 catch hats, she ain't never gotta tussle
I'm a six-figure n*gga, she ain't gotta move a muscle
She call, I'm comin', I'ma be there for you
Finna be so rich, blood ain't gotta hustle (Alright)
[Verse 2: VonOff1700 & PLUTO]
Try to spin our hood, his ass a duck
He think he makin' it off this block, I'ma put a switchy on his butt (G19 switchy)
Ask about TG, no, we don't play
I know y'all heard about lil' Top, we shot him all up in his face, I'm (I'm talkin' 'bout in it)
Switch went off, that n*gga dead now (With his dead ass)
f*cked Dayski up, can't use his legs now (His ass can't walk)
Since that one sh*t, them n*ggas scared now (Them n*ggas scared)
They said they on they block, we spin they sh*t and let off every round (Come here, come here)
Think I stopped slidin' 'cause I got rich (His dumb ass)
Diamond and Munchie got hit in they sh*t (Damn)
They caught dude out on a date, I heard they shot him and his b*tch
They did him bad, I heard he got hit up with Draco and a switch (Goddamn)
He wasn't even bad when we was young, it's ten years later, he still a b*tch (With his b*tch ass)
At twenty-one, touched a M, I feel like Herb, I went legit (Legit)
Q50 finna p*ss me off, he keep talkin' 'bout takin' a kit
Got hit all in his stomach, so he stand up when he sh*t (What the f*ck?)
I don't really like to talk 'bout hats, but just this year, I think we up like six (Damn)

[Outro: VonOff1700]
No bullsh*t, we catchin' hats from the winter to the summer
n*ggas can't go nowhere but get put under
You know we goin' up, we goin' up, we goin' viral
f*ck all the opps, long live Mook, long live Mike
Diss on them, you gon' lose your life
Blood in, blood out, b*tch