Buttons & Switches Lyrics

DDG

HIT-A-THON

Lyrics to Buttons & Switches
(Ayo, BandPlay)
(Band)
Yeah
Yeah
Bat, brr, hrr, hrr, hrr

Huh, knew the bitch three years, still ain't ate the pussy (At all)
We been tryna find this nigga for two years, still ain't catch the pussy (Damn)
He got a button with standard clip, bro, you gon' need more bullets (Ayy)
I got two bad bitches in the kitchen, I told 'em, "Keep on cookin'" (Keep on)
My bitch be on my ass, she said I work too much (On bro)
I know a feind nigga turnt up off that Perky dust (That Perc')
She said, "Why you fuck me like that?" I told her, "I'm Perky'd up" (Haha)
Million up, I ain't hurt for nothin', you come past 10, bitch, you doin' somethin' (On God)

She come past 12, she suckin' dick (For real)
These hoes gon' hit my Facebook when I'm in the mid
She just said, "I see you rap with Fxce and y'all just made a hit" (Come on)
She want me to pick her up on 6 Mile, she think I'm a lick (Ha)
She think I'm a goofy, bitch, show me that coochie, I'm tryna make a movie (Come on)
She got one bag from Gucci, one from Louis, now she bougie (Stop)
She makin' me wait, if that pussy trash, I told her she gon' lose me (For real)
She throwin' that ass back like she mad, she looked at me, said, "Choose me," okay

Yeah, she lookin' for a nigga with money (That's me)
For a lil' bit of money, I'll put it on your head and have my niggas go huntin' (No rap)
Them niggas hungry, they don't even wait 'til night, they doin' that shit while it's sunny (What else?)
You wanna be the hardest nigga in the city, I'm doin' this shit for the money (What else?)
I'm doin' it for the dog shit (Alright)
I told my niggas, "If I'm up, then we all rich, I got all this" (I got you, my niggas, man)
Nigga show me pictures, say, "You fucked her?" I'm like, "Aw, shit," yeah (Damn)
I lay my hand up on his shoulder and said, "We all hit" (Our bad)

She like street niggas, I told that ho I'm smart, she still fuck me (Shit)
She like rich niggas, I sent her ass to the doctor, she feel ugly (Yeah)
Her best friend really not her friend for real, they really just pill buddies (Haha)
Mixin' G6 with the Teslas make her body feel funny, nigga (For real)
Don't mistaken me for no goofy (Stop it)
I'm rich as hell, ain't shit to get no wine on your medussy (Boom)
Buttons, switches, fuck I look like missin'? (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Keep on standin' on your mentions, don't be duckin' when it's tension

Ayy, buttons, switches (Okay)
Buttons, switches (Okay)
Buttons, switches (BandPlay, okay)
Phew, phew, phew, phew (Okay)
Buttons, switches (Okay)
Buttons, switches (Okay)
Buttons, switches (Okay)
Phew, phew, phew, phew (Okay)
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