D-Lo

Trade Seats
I be on that fly shit Your bitch wanna trade seats with my bitch I be on that wanna it I'mma 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 Letras de cancionesI be on that fly shit Your bitch wanna trade seats with my bitch I be on that wanna it I'mma 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'mma 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'mma 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 From Letras Mania