Trapane$e Tay-K (Ft. BandMan Fari)

[Introduction: BandMan Fari]
Aye, make her hit her knees aye
That trapanese shit I'll make her hit her knees (Hey)

[Verse 1: BandMan Fari]
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'

[Hook: BandMan Fari]
Trapanese, trapanese, (Hey) trapanese (Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees
Trapanese, trapanese, trapanese (Hey)
Trapanese, trapanese make her hit her knees