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Zimmy Moon - Trade Places Lyrics



Zimmy Moon - Trade Places Lyrics
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So many of my nigga traded
I wish that we could trade places
Just to see all these niggas faces
You made the bed you gotta lay in
I don't know why these niggas hating
But I been running outta patience
I'm not the one for all the playing
You made the bed you gotta lay in
Niggas lame rather fight over hoes
No time tryna get me a M
Say what you want could never offend me
Play with my money pop two at your kidney
I know some niggas who really bout it yea
Say you good in my hood, shit I doubt it yea
Bad bitch she in college
Pay her tuition by working at Follies
Let me hit it in a mazi
Shorty a freak but she ain't got no mileage
Throw it back off a molly
Gimmie that head til she ain't got no knowledge
Got me bussin like a gun finna catch a body
Tried depending on niggas
But they ain't never help
If I ever got a bag it was by myself
Ima get it on my mama til my last breathe
All this water got me drippin
Like I'm Michlea Phelps yea
So many of my nigga traded
I wish that we could trade places
Just to see all these niggas faces
You made the bed you gotta lay in
I don't know why these niggas hating
But I been running outta patience
I'm not the one for all the playing
You made the bed you gotta lay in
So many of my nigga traded
I wish that we could trade places
Just to see all these niggas faces
You made the bed you gotta lay in
I don't know why these niggas hating
But I been running outta patience
I'm not the one for all the playing
You made the bed you gotta lay in
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So many of my nigga traded
I wish that we could trade places
Just to see all these niggas faces
You made the bed you gotta lay in
I don't know why these niggas hating
But I been running outta patience
I'm not the one for all the playing
You made the bed you gotta lay in
Niggas lame rather fight over hoes
No time tryna get me a M
Say what you want could never offend me
Play with my money pop two at your kidney
I know some niggas who really bout it yea
Say you good in my hood, shit I doubt it yea
Bad bitch she in college
Pay her tuition by working at Follies
Let me hit it in a mazi
Shorty a freak but she ain't got no mileage
Throw it back off a molly
Gimmie that head til she ain't got no knowledge
Got me bussin like a gun finna catch a body
Tried depending on niggas
But they ain't never help
If I ever got a bag it was by myself
Ima get it on my mama til my last breathe
All this water got me drippin
Like I'm Michlea Phelps yea
So many of my nigga traded
I wish that we could trade places
Just to see all these niggas faces
You made the bed you gotta lay in
I don't know why these niggas hating
But I been running outta patience
I'm not the one for all the playing
You made the bed you gotta lay in
So many of my nigga traded
I wish that we could trade places
Just to see all these niggas faces
You made the bed you gotta lay in
I don't know why these niggas hating
But I been running outta patience
I'm not the one for all the playing
You made the bed you gotta lay in
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Writer: Zachary West
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Performed By: Zimmy Moon
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Zachary West

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