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Flip the Switch Video (MV)




Performed By: Ya Boy Ju
Length: 5:38
Written by: Julius Cunningham




Ya Boy Ju - Flip the Switch Lyrics




I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these hoes
I'll turn up in this bitch, nigga you already know
I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these folk
I'll pour some out for my patnaz and feed the rest to these hoes
Aye

These niggaz best recognize, can't see me wit telescopes
Them bullets, we let em fly, it's best to just let it go
Them police be watching niggaz, I think that my phone tapped
I don't need a bodyguard, I carry my own strap
Some niggaz den caught my homie, I shouldered his mommas cry
They ain't even looking, labeled an unsolved homicide
The police be killing niggaz, shawty i'm scared to drive
Get pulled over for speeding and then don't make it out alive
I'm all bout my paper nigga, that 9 to 5 raping niggaz
So i keep a hustle, f*ck wit that leave ya stankin nigga
My girl almost thru with school, we praying for something else
My oldest son playing ball, my baby girl something else
My youngest son smart as f*ck, he'll probably out shine us all
My homies know I'm still the same nigga just make the call
My momma so proud of me much different than past days
I den been thru it all, and homie the grind pays

I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these hoes
I'll turn up in this bitch, nigga you already know
I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these folk
I'll pour some out for my patnaz and feed the rest to these hoes
Aye

Making moves ain't a hobby, it's just something i gotta do
If you just sit on yo ass, then nigga yo ass a fool
My side piece be stripping shawty, when she make that thang drop
Them niggaz just make that cash, start falling like rain drops
And she don't be crabbing neither, she don't care what the cost
And i come thru every night, and i break dat pussy off
Hit it from every side, make her cum back to back
Lick her from top to bottom, most bitches can't handle dat
My nigga RonDeezy, keep me grounded and humble
If it wasn't for him, i'd probably slip up and stumble
My brother King in the pen, he finna come home
I put work in after work, now I'm sitting on chrome
Shout out to DatGTB, sticking wit me thru thick and thin
Label wasn't doing nothing, we was still putting in
Movies and mixtapes, till i get my story told
Between verses and these beats, boy I'm sitting on pots of gold

I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these hoes
I'll turn up in this bitch, nigga you already know
I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these folk
I'll pour some out for my patnaz and feed the rest to these hoes
Aye
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I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these hoes
I'll turn up in this bitch, nigga you already know
I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these folk
I'll pour some out for my patnaz and feed the rest to these hoes
Aye

These niggaz best recognize, can't see me wit telescopes
Them bullets, we let em fly, it's best to just let it go
Them police be watching niggaz, I think that my phone tapped
I don't need a bodyguard, I carry my own strap
Some niggaz den caught my homie, I shouldered his mommas cry
They ain't even looking, labeled an unsolved homicide
The police be killing niggaz, shawty i'm scared to drive
Get pulled over for speeding and then don't make it out alive
I'm all bout my paper nigga, that 9 to 5 raping niggaz
So i keep a hustle, f*ck wit that leave ya stankin nigga
My girl almost thru with school, we praying for something else
My oldest son playing ball, my baby girl something else
My youngest son smart as f*ck, he'll probably out shine us all
My homies know I'm still the same nigga just make the call
My momma so proud of me much different than past days
I den been thru it all, and homie the grind pays

I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these hoes
I'll turn up in this bitch, nigga you already know
I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these folk
I'll pour some out for my patnaz and feed the rest to these hoes
Aye

Making moves ain't a hobby, it's just something i gotta do
If you just sit on yo ass, then nigga yo ass a fool
My side piece be stripping shawty, when she make that thang drop
Them niggaz just make that cash, start falling like rain drops
And she don't be crabbing neither, she don't care what the cost
And i come thru every night, and i break dat pussy off
Hit it from every side, make her cum back to back
Lick her from top to bottom, most bitches can't handle dat
My nigga RonDeezy, keep me grounded and humble
If it wasn't for him, i'd probably slip up and stumble
My brother King in the pen, he finna come home
I put work in after work, now I'm sitting on chrome
Shout out to DatGTB, sticking wit me thru thick and thin
Label wasn't doing nothing, we was still putting in
Movies and mixtapes, till i get my story told
Between verses and these beats, boy I'm sitting on pots of gold

I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these hoes
I'll turn up in this bitch, nigga you already know
I'll flip the switch on these niggaz, flip the script on these folk
I'll pour some out for my patnaz and feed the rest to these hoes
Aye
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Writer: Julius Cunningham
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