
lane switch - kapri milani lyrics
[chorus]
f*f*ck you ho, and f*ck who you came with (ah*ah)
h*h*head bang b*tch, f*ck the hoes you bang with (ah*ah)
n*n*ninety in a thirty, pretty b*tches lane*switch (ah*ah)
f*face card got ’em askin’ who i bank with (ah*ah)
[chorus]
f*ck, f*ck you ho, and f*ck who you came with (ah*ah)
h*h*head bang b*tch, f*ck the hoes you bang with (ah*ah)
ninety, ninety in a thirty, pretty b*tches lane*switch (ah*ah)
face card got ’em askin’ who i bank with (ah*ah)
[verse 1]
imagine thinkin’ i got beef with my mini*me’s
the cloudies first time i seen a bunch of mini*me’s
and who the f*ck got these hoes thinkin’ that they me?
think you better, b*tch? grab a mic and let’s see
and i don’t f*ck with hoes, i’ma strike a pose
worried if i lost my job? b*tch, touch your nose
lamborghini truck, i’ma pull up and lift the doors
fillers in your cheek, but you should’ve touched your nose
i started ‘bang,’ now these b*tches wanna bang sh*t
i’m the founder, ceo of that ‘bang’ sh*t
who you with, where you from, what you bang, b*tch?
play in p*ssy get you f*cked, get you banged, b*tch
it’s goin’ down, down, prizzy, this sh*t gettin’ easy
i ain’t talkin’ kenneka jenkins, they in the freezie
post a new pic, got these b*tches in a frenzy
if she a baddie, then i own her, lemmy
[chorus]
f*f*ck you ho, and f*ck who you came with (ah*ah)
h*h*head bang b*tch, f*ck the hoes you bang with (ah*ah)
n*n*ninety in a thirty, pretty b*tches lane*switch (ah*ah)
f*face card got ’em askin’ who i bank with (ah*ah)
[chorus]
f*ck, f*ck you ho, and f*ck who you came with (ah*ah)
h*h*head bang b*tch, f*ck the hoes you bang with (ah*ah)
ninety, ninety in a thirty, pretty b*tches lane*switch (ah*ah)
face card got ’em askin’ who i bank with (ah*ah)
[verse 2]
these, these hoes mad, t*these hoes salty
these hoes know i’m the bomb, kamikaze
who was lookin’ for me? it ain’t never hard to find me
b*tches ain’t next up, and b*tches ain’t behind me
i’m the top doll, these b*tches raggedy as the f*ck
sent them bands for the p*ssy, and i still ain’t let ’em f*ck
eat the p*ssy, call ’em emmett, ’cause i f*ck his face up
hoes tryna force they voice, b*tch, turn your bass up
we gon’ walk in your party, we gon’ turn this b*tch up
somebody check on arieon, i had to f*ck that b*tch up
that’ll send a b*tch warning if they ever wanna run up
p*ssy, p*ssy good, i’ma teach my son how to f*ck
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