Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trade Seats , by - Boo BangaRelease date: 10.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Trade Seats |
| I be on that fly shit |
| Your bitch wanna trade seats with my bitch |
| I be on that wanna it I’m a buy shit |
| You be on that barely getting by shit |
| Riding on my whip, cherry pie lip |
| Your bitch wanna trade seats with my bitch |
| Get top with topeness |
| You heard the gossip, thorough be the topic |
| Me and her used to rock like a rocket |
| I got popping, fucked on your partners |
| There, and all I did was got some |
| If them bitches talking third world they got some |
| Got molly, got mud and she want some |
| She want me to be Elmer Fudd so she can be my shotgun |
| Panties matched her bra and her hair right |
| The rag gonna fall in love just for the night |
| And I’m a real nigga, straight up |
| Next day I pay for that weed that I throw up |
| Your bitch in turn my bitch 'cause swap seats |
| 'Cause I rock designer and you swap meat |
| Broke nigga, get away from me, you smell cheesy |
| I get more money that I do sleep |
| Just let her play shot till I’m inside |
| Fucking on college girls that never met their freaky side |
| I be on that fly shit |
| Your bitch wanna trade seats with my bitch |
| I be on that wanna it I’m a buy shit |
| You be on that barely getting by shit |
| Riding on my whip, cherry pie lip |
| Your bitch wanna trade seats with my bitch |
| Get top with topeness |
| You heard the gossip, thorough be the topic |
| I be fucking niggas wives on the low |
| Didn’t know she was married 'cause I never seen a ring before |
| I got a bunch of different races, all this dick for sure |
| But I ain’t never fucked a Chinese bitch before |
| And I like it and at the same time getting high |
| Bad bitch as my passenger, rolling up cherry pie |
| Cruising through the stop signs, all eyes on me |
| Your bitch looking like she wanna be in my bitch seat |
| And it’s good for her feet, won’t work, I got juice |
| I can come to where you at if you nervous about the hood |
| I be fly 'cause I get in a lot of shit |
| I sell you weed, I sell you coke, I sell my bitch |
| Getting more, spending all on a whip |
| Hit the black, get it back, square whip |
| I be on that fly shit |
| Your bitch wanna trade seats with my bitch |
| I be on that wanna it I’m a buy shit |
| You be on that barely getting by shit |
| Riding on my whip, cherry pie lip |
| Your bitch wanna trade seats with my bitch |
| Get top with topeness |
| You heard the gossip, thorough be the topic |
| You be on that barely getting by shit |
| on that barely getting high shit |
| All these bands coming in, I can’t stop it |
| You be on, you be on that man, I need a job shit |
| I be on that Christopher Walken shit |
| Versace chain on, try to snatch it, I’m popping shit |
| I be riding, leaning like a cello |
| Hands tucked the pistol for the photo |
| Your bitch on my line tryna hoe fronting |
| I hang up 'cause she ain’t got the dough for me |
| You be on that Chris shit, always tryna tuck her |
| 16 letter, gotta pay before I fuck her |
| Riding in my whip, cherry pie lip |
| Now they all that’s that high shit |
| I be on that barely going broke shit |
| Your boyfriend pimping, you be tugging that hoe bitch |
| I be on that fly shit |
| Your bitch wanna trade seats with my bitch |
| I be on that wanna it I’m a buy shit |
| You be on that barely getting by shit |
| Riding on my whip, cherry pie lip |
| Your bitch wanna trade seats with my bitch |
| Get top with topeness |
| You heard the gossip, thorough be the topic |