| Song | Game Got Switched |
| Artist | Ludacris |
| Album | Incognegro |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ludacris | |
| 作词 : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/WADE, RICO | |
| I hate it when it's 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! | |
| 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 real life 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 humans 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'(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' | |
| Coz it's 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! | |
| 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!(Man you done lost yo mind) | |
| No I've lost my virginity | |
| And I shot quick | |
| Like that nigga shot | |
| KennedyWhat's the remedy | |
| Hennessey | |
| CokeIf 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 choked | |
| 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' | |
| N watch for impostors that's been in the game | |
| We invented the game and ya'll just got here(Man what's that smell) | |
| Probably yo upper lip' | |
| Cause I love to walk around like my shit don't stink | |
| Even if it's cigars and that purple color dank | |
| Chillin' in the gut with no trace of | |
| Tom HanksSo put this in yo jaw like wieners and beef franks' | |
| Coz it's 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! | |
| 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 put too much sugar in my kool-aid | |
| And partied like a kid with a high top fade | |
| Arrive to 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 floor mats | |
| 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 and | |
| 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' | |
| Coz it's 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! | |
| 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! |
| zuo qu : Ludacris | |
| zuo ci : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN WADE, RICO | |
| I hate it when it' s 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! | |
| 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 real life 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 humans 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' 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' | |
| Coz it' s 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! | |
| 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! Man you done lost yo mind | |
| No I' ve lost my virginity | |
| And I shot quick | |
| Like that nigga shot | |
| KennedyWhat' s the remedy | |
| Hennessey | |
| CokeIf 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 choked | |
| 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' | |
| N watch for impostors that' s been in the game | |
| We invented the game and ya' ll just got here Man what' s that smell | |
| Probably yo upper lip' | |
| Cause I love to walk around like my shit don' t stink | |
| Even if it' s cigars and that purple color dank | |
| Chillin' in the gut with no trace of | |
| Tom HanksSo put this in yo jaw like wieners and beef franks' | |
| Coz it' s 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! | |
| 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 put too much sugar in my koolaid | |
| And partied like a kid with a high top fade | |
| Arrive to 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 floor mats | |
| 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 and | |
| 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' | |
| Coz it' s 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! | |
| 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! |
| zuò qǔ : Ludacris | |
| zuò cí : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN WADE, RICO | |
| I hate it when it' s 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! | |
| 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 real life 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 humans 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' 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' | |
| Coz it' s 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! | |
| 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! Man you done lost yo mind | |
| No I' ve lost my virginity | |
| And I shot quick | |
| Like that nigga shot | |
| KennedyWhat' s the remedy | |
| Hennessey | |
| CokeIf 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 choked | |
| 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' | |
| N watch for impostors that' s been in the game | |
| We invented the game and ya' ll just got here Man what' s that smell | |
| Probably yo upper lip' | |
| Cause I love to walk around like my shit don' t stink | |
| Even if it' s cigars and that purple color dank | |
| Chillin' in the gut with no trace of | |
| Tom HanksSo put this in yo jaw like wieners and beef franks' | |
| Coz it' s 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! | |
| 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 put too much sugar in my koolaid | |
| And partied like a kid with a high top fade | |
| Arrive to 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 floor mats | |
| 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 and | |
| 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' | |
| Coz it' s 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! | |
| 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! |