[00:00.00] 作词 : Cousteau, Deviossi, K-Mac ...[00:21.12]I'm hittin switches all day[00:22.74]Hit the block set it off like gary gray[00:25.11]I smoke **** gold-d's on the cherry tray[00:27.51]Pockets full pitbulls drinking perier (haha, yeah)[00:31.38]13 inches of pure joy[00:33.18]When I'm on the switch I'm like a kid with a new toy[00:36.18]Rollin on 3, with 2 red bones on E[00:39.36]We caravanning to the beach[00:41.19]Niggers dippin these streets[00:42.69]I'm good on the switch never missing a beat[00:45.09]4 switches all I need and I love this shit[00:47.28]Drop the ass on the bitch and scrape the bumper ki[00:49.56]Well just pull up to my bumber baby[00:52.50]Who want some of this hot ass tray[00:54.63]I would gas hop, but no need to stomp her[00:58.26]3 licks I'm gonna bump her[00:59.28][Chorus][00:59.52]Just throw your mother****ing hands in the air[01:01.86]Represent your hood like you just don't care[01:04.20]Set up shop never close and get riches[01:06.57]And never stop rolling foes and hittin switches[01:09.06]Throw your mother****ing hands in the air[01:11.40]Represent your hood like you just don't care[01:13.68]Set up shop never close and get riches[01:16.11]And never stop rolling foes and hittin switches[01:18.39][Verse 2][01:18.66]I put some down west pound riding it's hot top chop 6 ace[01:21.36]Like a wild bull as a pump chump me around[01:23.70]Feeling like my back is on the sign of bubbles[01:25.80]Has the bass up sound[01:28.65]I hit the corner on 3 wheels[01:29.58]Rag cop keep popping like wheat pills[01:31.92]You know I floss down the shore cos I love LA[01:34.23]Back to the hood down vanessa let the bumper scrape yeah[01:37.53]Low riders for hundreds spoke daggers[01:42.36]Low riders for all the who bangers[01:47.22]Bounce, rock, swerve, and skate[01:49.35]Hit the switch up and down from back to pancake[01:51.99]Bounce, rock, swerve, and skate[01:54.15]Hit the switch up and down[02:08.10][Chorus][02:13.65][Verse 3][02:15.99]Baby come fly with me, get high with me[02:18.57]Let me show you how a riders suppose to be[02:20.94]Trunk tight, ready to take flight[02:23.10]Up and down the shore all night[02:24.84]Nigger when the trunk up[02:26.25]You see gates and punks[02:27.63]Rag ace rap, metal flakes with humps[02:30.09]Stay on point like stiletto[02:32.16]Square dump and be bumpin through the ghetto[02:34.89]Classic chevrolet with the top off in my dumps[02:37.71]It's more square than a xena knockoff[02:39.93]It's who banging for life[02:41.28]And none other than westside ride and gangsters straight thug[02:44.40]When it's time to clown get the set with the sunforce down[02:47.79]SPG's having platinum d's as we bounce, rock, skate, players motivate[02:54.99]In the icy candy paint[03:14.04][Chorus until fade]