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Home » 2016 » March » 24 » Ludacris - Game Got Switched lyrics
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Ludacris - Game Got Switched lyrics

(Chorus) x2 
I hate it when it's too many niggaz (Too many niggaz) 
Not enough hoes 
Too many rookies 
Not enough pros 
The game got switched on some Ludacris shit 
So all ya'll can suck my dick BITCH!! 

I got a miracle Ludacris lyrical fool 
We dirty south shut yo mouth we rock tools 
No holds barred but obey the block rules 
Cock tools put chlorine in record pools 
Are there anyone like ya (HELL NAW!!) 
I treat hmans like students (FAIL YA'LL) 
So turn ya book to page 69 and start suckin 
When Organized drop the track then start duckin' 
When Ludacris get in the bed start fuckin 
Girl: You wanna be startin something 
Get out the booth and lemme tell you the truth 
We kick down doors 
Save all the H20 for front rows 
Live in the bank and watch for stank hoes 
Stay chromed out and that's on or off road 
If you know what I mean proceed to stay clean 
Light skinded nigga turn red but get green 
Inhale some of that dro but blow steam 
Love a combination big ass and tight jeans 

(Chorus) x2 

Girl: Man you done lost yo mind 
No I've lost my virginity 
And I shot quick 
Like that nigga shot Kennedy 
What's the remedy Hennessey Coke 
If you cut all your money you'd still be half broke 
Ashes to ashes smoke or get smoked 
We come by the masses you come and get smoked 
If you take me for a fool I'll take you for a joke 
Tired of fast food so they cooked up dope 
So now we eatin' lobster shrimp and things 
Watch for imposters that's been in the game 
We invented the game and ya'll just got here 
Dude: Man what's that smell 
PROBABLY YO UPPER LIP 
Cause I love to walk around like my shit don't stink 
Even if its cigars and that purple color dank 
Chillin in the gut with no trace of Tom Hanks 
So put this in yo jaw like weiners and beef franks 

(Chorus) x2 

I put too much sugar in my Kool-Aid 
And partied like a kid with a high top fade 
Arrive at the show and I like to get paid 
Arrive to a hoe and I like to get laid 
Ride up on my back like rugs and floormats 
I'm on the right page but what's my format 
I wave to the ocean cause I'm where shores at 
And women go nuts just like my bozack 
Did you know that? 
Man I'm the gift of change 
Electric stoves so give me the keys to the range 
Sagadelic, beautiful but strange 
Went to Magic City saw Nikki and Blue Flame 
Rearrange same broad different night 
Pass the E&J and let a nigga get right 
The bomb threat dude that's on the same flight 
The highlight's that I live a high ass life 

(Chorus) x6

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