Lyrics Switch Sides - Young Paris

Heavy moves, heavy
TD′s, Chevys
Shoot a nigga in the belly
Got Kelly sniffing on kelly
You Niggas a really not ready
I Really run up in ya Telly
Got the drop, I'm steady
Saw ya wetty comin our the deli
Imma boss
Look like a boss
Taste like a boss
Feel like a bosss.
Lamb truck
Pop that clutch
Step on the gas
Feel like a Porsche
My niggas really outside
We was wit the riots
Running in them stores
I can show u hot to get rich
I learned alotta shit
And niggas really lost
Big crib
Bad lil bitch
Suckin on the dick
Imma rockstar
Mike amiri Jeans wit the stars
Cartier Christian Dior
Is he like that
Cause I′m like that
I'm comin right back and it's on
Gotta 38 make him Harlem shake
Ask whoopty, i perform
See the suit?
Tom ford
Choppa don′t shoot
It roars
Told my shooter shoot the whole block
(Told my shooter shoot the whole block)
Nigga don′t stop till u see him drop
Bitch ass up face 8 o clock
Push that ass back make it pop
.(that ass clap make it pop)
Hat back killa gone boom
I'm the flyest nigga in the room
Rich nigga but I′m still a goon
Shoot for the stars aim for the moon
When u was watching cartoons
I was like a racoon
Late nights servin niggas till June
Had the city hotter than June
Africans we da biggest scammers
Hush Puppi hotter than Atlanta
23 mil Dubai
FBI they got him on camera
Double R lookin like a panda
Still got the Hanna Montana
Imma skinny Nigga a wit a belly
Imma do my dance like hammer, wait
Pop it
Shake it
Drop it
Shake it
Stop it
Wait
Shake it
Stop it
Shake it
Gotta big dick don't break it
She a thick bitch might break it
I don′t think she can take it
(I'm tryna see if you can take it)
Zoe pound wit my Haitians
Diamonds dance like Jamaicans
These niggas be hating
But they ain′t never gone make it
It's fuck 12
& Fuck love
& Fuck a bitch
& Fuck u niggas
Matter fact fuck everybody
Y'all switched sides & i made it