Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Buttersoft Seats, artist - Pigeon John. Date of issue: 06.03.2011
Song language: English
Buttersoft Seats |
| Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (Now my brother and my nephew got enough to eat) |
| (It's goin down) Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (It's goin down) Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (It's goin down) Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (With my sister and my moms in a penthouse suite, it’s goin down) |
| God is good when you’re at the (O!!) |
| Just drop the O-D then you’re good to go |
| (What's on your wrist?) Only a Casio |
| With a calculated account that counts extra slow |
| (How you’re doin, Pige'?) I’m doin okay |
| I’m smilin with no shirt, drinkin OJ |
| Used to be a drought, now I’m +Singing in the Rain+ |
| I could see my pain blossom in the bouquet |
| See they were just seeds planted in the dark times of life |
| The plant roots so it won’t get plucked in the light |
| Now it’s on, I want my momma in a Navigator |
| She used to give me quarters for a pack of Now & Laters |
| It was awesome, grew up not knowin we was broke |
| Buyin cigarettes for my mom with the note |
| On the ice cream truck, I remember those days |
| Dressin bummy with the busted fades |
| But now we got a |
| Brand new truck, butter-soft seats (You bet we got a) |
| Brand new truck, butter-soft seats (That's right we got a) |
| Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (Now my brother and my nephew got enough to eat) (My uncle’s got a) |
| (It's goin down) Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (It's goin down) Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (It's goin down) Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (With my sister and my moms in a penthouse suite, it’s goin down) |
| I’m not tryna ball in a Lambo |
| I’m tryna keep my little nephew in some clean clothes |
| Some brand new Jordans, crisp white tees |
| Floatin down the court like a feather in a breeze |
| With no boundaries, with no care in sight |
| Spillin champagne on the first class flight |
| Cause it’s free, so you know it’s goin down like an enemy |
| Jukin fools like Vince Young out in Tennessee |
| Read it by the rules, number one: I can do anything |
| Maybe have a daughter or a son, push 'em on a swing |
| Who, really knows, what can happen? |
| Suppose, this song becomes a hit and takes over, the globe? |
| A Tahoe for my brother, condo for my sister |
| Navigator for my mother, diamonds for my wife and much, mo' |
| What you gonna do when you get home from the road? |
| I’ma kiss my girl right, when I get thru the do' |
| It’s goin down |
| Brand new truck, butter-soft seats (You bet we got a) |
| Brand new truck, butter-soft seats (That's right we got a) |
| Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (Now my brother and my nephew got enough to eat) (My uncle’s got a) |
| (It's goin down) Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (It's goin down) Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (It's goin down) Brand new truck, butter-soft seats |
| (With my sister and my moms in a penthouse suite, it’s goin down) |