Luyện nghe bài hát Switch Lanes

When I switch lanes, phantom doors
Arm out the screaming money ain't a thang
Call it automatic bang, bang,
Call it automatic bang, bang,
Rari switch lanes, in my chain
Been around the world all the know my name
Call it automatic bang, bang,
Mr. bang, bang, bang

Fuck a nigga up, Louie belt the chucks
I'm in the club with raw nigga, 10 ratchets
it up like a u-haul, when cash is up
Spades in my ice bucket, rub for luck
Racks in my cargos, stupid
Bitch she in love with me, stay away cupid
The Panamera's sick,
T-Raw them how we do it

Switch do it, my new bitch
A nudist, peace like a
Cooler than cool-whip, give don't be stupid
Faded like boosie, cut a crew neck
Arm out the window, check, another rolex
Mo' less, the mo' wet, the mo' sex, I say
I bought her the P Jet, than a piss test
So I up, I'm fucked up, my ex tryna' make up

up, telling these bitches to get their cake up
Wake up, shooting my babies all on her up
I'm running through all these hoes, Brandon
Lambo doors up, sitting just her legs
Eat it off from the club, rather fuck instead

When I switch lanes, doors swing
Arm out the window screaming ain't a thang
it automatic bang, bang, bang
Call it bang, bang, bang
switch lanes, diamonds in my chain
Been around the world all the hoes my name
Call it bang, bang, bang
Mr. automatic bang, bang,

Never tell a I love her
talk Chris Tucker
Got a chauffeur, and a
I don't lease it, buy it
I'll be on the diet
You ain't eating but you biting my
Motherfucking strike,
T-Carti, my like Bugarri
I in the spot, all these bitches bogart me
Spent 30 racks, I'mma make it back
Pull up with a big titty bitch Toccara

You ain't seen a rari, look like a safari
Tiger ridin' shotgun, band Cardi
Air, I'm in like airs
2500 nigga call Nikes rare
See them niggas hating, but I don't care
Gold bottles coming, tell them light flares
Snow on my wirst that rollie big bear
Nigga see it in the though (woah) Rick Flair

When I switch lanes, phantom doors
Arm out the window screaming ain't a thang
Call it automatic bang, bang,
it automatic bang, bang, bang
Rari lanes, diamonds in my chain
Been the world all the hoes know my name
Call it bang, bang, bang
Mr. bang, bang, bang

up at the barber shop, chop off the top of the Phantom
Bitches screaming A, no where near Atlanta
Maybe she a rockstar, maybe she a
Fucking with lottery boys, now she a winner
I'm all in that Virginia, I mean that
Get lost in that pussy, nigga you will never her
Eat it like lasagna, eat it E-Honda
Shout out Breezy, shout out

When I switch lanes, doors swing
Arm out the window screaming ain't a thang
Call it bang, bang, bang
it automatic bang, bang, bang
Rari lanes, diamonds in my chain
Been the world all the hoes know my name
Call it automatic bang, bang,
Mr. bang, bang, bang