I got the kind of switches you want to hit On a hundred smoke d's, are you down to dip? Yeah, get my cup and I'm ready to sip So come on baby Come on baby From the city of the bio-wilds, but I give that ruff ruff Can't get enough of that *** green stuff So I puff and I puff, hold that smoke till I choke And feel that chocolate tie coming up out my cloudy throat And I'm like, damn, that was smooth sailing Got my buzz on, so fool you know I'm bailing Looking for these high knots, yes I mean them fine ones Dressed up like a hooker, but not the one to dime them Just a hit and run friend, beat it up and make a dash No kind of a commitment, not giving any cash Never getting them itches, or else you'll need stitches Scrapped our glum to proud for them brown shakin' switches I got the kind of switches you want to hit Are you down to dip? Yeah, get my cup and I'm ready to sip So come on baby Come on baby Brown shakin' switches, front back to back People hollering out, Tootie Loaf, where the party at? On the west, yes indeed, and we gotta like that Feeling tipsy off the Hennessy, yes, Kodiak Making you hate me with passion Tootie Loaf's a hundred percent, pure satisfaction So if there's drama that you want, then baby I can act in Before you even know it, you'll be on your back letting me What's up? Hit those switches, no color, I like all five misses Broke man now, but they still blowin' kisses Drunk off of Tootie Loaf's hot ass mixes I got the kind of switches you want to hit Are you down to dip? Yeah, get my cup and I'm ready to sip Oh, I'm ready to sip So come on, come on Give it to me baby Give it to me just the way you like it She got the front, got the back, now they hitting side to side She wanted to make me beg, but the browns got the pride So you wanna ride, cause I wanna glide and slide So she hopped them hips in, then guess what, she lied Straight on her back, so the scrap can't attack We're gonna crack, leaving it flat, making it thump So what's up on that, rolling around the LB Cause see, that's my hometown, put it down Pound for pound for at least ten rounds No, not the flat back, cause I crease my clothes on that Time is six o'clock, just to say the hell back I savor all flavors, the booty bunch tight Legal and right to come and kick it with the late at night At my brother Louie's place, Tootie Loafo is my ace And the Wolfpack race, wear sighting in your face Cause we're never ever fronting, we're always down for humping We fractured pelvis bones, when the blood starts to bumping I got the kind of switches you wanna hear I got the kind of switches that you wanna hear On a hundred-spoke D, are you down to D? Are you down and dippin'? I'm yankin' my cup and I'm ready to say Oh, come on baby Come on baby Come on baby I got the kind of switches you wanna hear I got the kind of switches that you wanna hear On a hundred-spoke D, are you down to D? Are you down, baby, are you down? I'm yankin' my cup and I'm ready to say Oh, come on baby Come on baby Show them how we do it on the west side I got the kind of switches you wanna hear On a hundred-spoke D, are you down to D? I'm yankin' my cup and I'm ready to say Oh, come on baby