Tay-K, BandMan Fari - Trapane$e lyrics
[Tay-K, BandMan Fari - Trapane$e lyrics]
Aye, make her hit her knees aye
That trapanese shit I'll make
Her hit her knees (Hey)
Bout' to zero in on these fuck niggas
Too many friends can't trust niggas
I had to drop my main for a stripper bitch
I'm fucked up but her butt bigga'
See I be with them niggas you don't like
And if you talking bitch we up and on site
I'm fuckin' trapanese hoes all types
I'm fuckin' trapanese hoes all types
Come on, pussy banging
No hands shakes, I leave a nigga hanging
And all the hoes love me like I'm Raymond
But I ain't singing to no ho
No Usher Raymond pink bottles, no Buscada'
She's fuckin' with a young balla'
Vince Carta'
Candy credit coat bitch, I never card her
That bitch give me good brain
That ho retarda'
Trapanese, trapanese (Hey) trapanese (Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
Trapanese, trapanese, trapanese (Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
I fuck with trapanese hoes all types nigga
(All types, man)
Try me, try my gang, try your life nigga
(Try your life)
We ain't doin' no mo' chances
It's on sight nigga (it's on sight nigga)
Leave some dots on yo' head
Like a dice nigga
Leave yo' outline white like some rice nigga
Gotta eat boy gotta get my stew
If you lookin' for me
Bangs lookin' for you
You can catch me in the trap or the stu'
Boof batch and it came from Peru
You can catch me in the trap or the stu'
Boof batch and it came from Peru
Trapanese, trapanese (Hey) trapanese (Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
Trapanese, trapanese, trapanese (Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
Do you want a piece? Gotta keep the heat
Do you wanna see, what's in the Seat?
Gotta 223, and I keep it clean
Cause honestly, I don't want to fight
I don't want cha' wife, I just one night
With the one pipe, and that's on life
And that's ight'
Cause it's a mothafuckin' habit
Just young nigga on another planet
Come up so fast she think a nigga planned it
Lay so much wood I made a fuckin' cabin
Turnt' up all these bricks
Into a fuckin' mansion
Trapanese Trapanese make her hit
Her knees damn
Trapanese Trapanese make her hit her knees
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
Trapanese, trapanese, trapense, trapanese
(Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
Damn
That trapanese shit I'll make
Her hit her knees (Hey)
Bout' to zero in on these fuck niggas
Too many friends can't trust niggas
I had to drop my main for a stripper bitch
I'm fucked up but her butt bigga'
See I be with them niggas you don't like
And if you talking bitch we up and on site
I'm fuckin' trapanese hoes all types
I'm fuckin' trapanese hoes all types
Come on, pussy banging
No hands shakes, I leave a nigga hanging
And all the hoes love me like I'm Raymond
But I ain't singing to no ho
No Usher Raymond pink bottles, no Buscada'
She's fuckin' with a young balla'
Vince Carta'
Candy credit coat bitch, I never card her
That bitch give me good brain
That ho retarda'
Trapanese, trapanese (Hey) trapanese (Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
Trapanese, trapanese, trapanese (Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
I fuck with trapanese hoes all types nigga
(All types, man)
Try me, try my gang, try your life nigga
(Try your life)
We ain't doin' no mo' chances
It's on sight nigga (it's on sight nigga)
Leave some dots on yo' head
Like a dice nigga
Leave yo' outline white like some rice nigga
Gotta eat boy gotta get my stew
If you lookin' for me
Bangs lookin' for you
You can catch me in the trap or the stu'
Boof batch and it came from Peru
You can catch me in the trap or the stu'
Boof batch and it came from Peru
Trapanese, trapanese (Hey) trapanese (Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
Trapanese, trapanese, trapanese (Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
Do you want a piece? Gotta keep the heat
Do you wanna see, what's in the Seat?
Gotta 223, and I keep it clean
Cause honestly, I don't want to fight
I don't want cha' wife, I just one night
With the one pipe, and that's on life
And that's ight'
Cause it's a mothafuckin' habit
Just young nigga on another planet
Come up so fast she think a nigga planned it
Lay so much wood I made a fuckin' cabin
Turnt' up all these bricks
Into a fuckin' mansion
Trapanese Trapanese make her hit
Her knees damn
Trapanese Trapanese make her hit her knees
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
Trapanese, trapanese, trapense, trapanese
(Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
Damn