Game Got Switched

[Chorus]

I hate it when it's too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

Too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

[Verse 1]

I got a whip like Miracle; Ludacris lyrical, fool

We dirty south shut yo' mouth we rock jewels

No holds barred, but obey the block rules

Cock tools, put chlorine in record pools

("Are there any more like ya?") Hell naw

I treat humans like students—fail y'all

So turn ya books 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' sum'n') Get out the booth and lemme tell y'all the truth—we kick down doors

Save all the H2O 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-skin'd-ed nigga turn red, but get green

Inhale some of that 'dro, but blow steam

Love a combination: big ass and tight jeans

[Chorus]

'Cause it's too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

Too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

[Verse 2]

(Boy, you done lost yo' mind) No, I lost my virginity

And I shot click like that fool shot Kennedy

What's the remedy Hennessy, 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 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

And watch for imposters that's been in the game

We invented the game and y'all just got hip

(Man, what's that smell?) Prolly your upper lip

'Cause I love to walk around like my shit don't stank

Even if it's cigars and that purple-color dank

Chillin' in the gump with no trace of Tom Hanks

So put this in your jaw like weiners and beef franks

[Chorus]

'Cause it's too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

Too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

[Verse 3]

I put too much sugar in my Kool-Aid

And party like a Kid with a high-top fade

Arrive to a 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, gon' and give me the keys to the Range

(Shagadelic!) Beautiful but strange

Went to Magic City, saw Nikki and Blue Flames

(Rearrange!) Same broad, different night

Pass the E&J, and let a nigga get right

The bomb-threaten dude that's on your same flight

The highlight's that I live a high-ass life

[Chorus]

'Cause it's too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

Too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

'Cause it's too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

Too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

'Cause it's too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

Too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

'Cause it's too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)

Too many niggas (Not enough hoes)

Too many rookies (Not enough pros)

The game got switched on some Ludacris shit

So all y'all can suck my d-ahh (Beeyotch)