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Swap Out Video (MV)




Performed By: Dat Kid Deuce
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Bryce Carmichael




Dat Kid Deuce - Swap Out Lyrics
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Hey Wendy, Wendy
Bitch, don't you wanna start makin' some real F*ckin' money
Leave me alone
Well, you was made for the playground, bitch
You should be out there workin'
Don't you want a new lunchbox
Nice new coat
Got a new bitch gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
They took my bro, and ever since, I'm on a Mission twin
Don't give a f*ck about what they on, and if they listenin'
I been locked inside them trenches, so don't Ask me where I f*ckin' been
If we spin your block and we miss, I bet we spin Again
Mama told me snakes gon' come out after 10 again
We was movin' packs every day
We still at 20 twin
Bernie Mac is disappointed
This, that's Sunny Sin
Free my bro up off the island
No, he not with Gilligan
Chasin' money every day
We really need that dividend
Get rich or die tryin', and I do not f*ck with many men
My circle like the Salty Spitoon
No, you not gettin' in
And I got my own style
Never with the city trends
Hold up
Why your brody got his 40 tucked
Never been with epstein, so this kid is never gettin' touched
Kobe fan, I'm really clutch
With the gang, the Brady Bunch
If I call for backup, they show up just like they Cooper Rush
In wintertime, we stackin' up
Now it's the hustle months
We touchin' bread every day
We havin' carbs for lunch
And no, you cannot get a feature, cause I cost too much
And I got the sauce to mix with us
You gon' get lost with us
You f*ckin' with the wrong crowd
Yeah, I'm standin' tall now
And I'm that kid, but you f*ckin' with the wrong child
You said this your call, and well, I guess you got the wrong dial
Just overbroke at my job, but I'm off now
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
They took my bro, and ever since, I'm on a mission, twin
Don't give a f*ck about what they on, and if they listenin'
I've locked inside them trenches, so don't ask me where I f*ckin' been
If we spin your block and we miss, I bet we spin again
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
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English

Hey Wendy, Wendy
Bitch, don't you wanna start makin' some real F*ckin' money
Leave me alone
Well, you was made for the playground, bitch
You should be out there workin'
Don't you want a new lunchbox
Nice new coat
Got a new bitch gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
They took my bro, and ever since, I'm on a Mission twin
Don't give a f*ck about what they on, and if they listenin'
I been locked inside them trenches, so don't Ask me where I f*ckin' been
If we spin your block and we miss, I bet we spin Again
Mama told me snakes gon' come out after 10 again
We was movin' packs every day
We still at 20 twin
Bernie Mac is disappointed
This, that's Sunny Sin
Free my bro up off the island
No, he not with Gilligan
Chasin' money every day
We really need that dividend
Get rich or die tryin', and I do not f*ck with many men
My circle like the Salty Spitoon
No, you not gettin' in
And I got my own style
Never with the city trends
Hold up
Why your brody got his 40 tucked
Never been with epstein, so this kid is never gettin' touched
Kobe fan, I'm really clutch
With the gang, the Brady Bunch
If I call for backup, they show up just like they Cooper Rush
In wintertime, we stackin' up
Now it's the hustle months
We touchin' bread every day
We havin' carbs for lunch
And no, you cannot get a feature, cause I cost too much
And I got the sauce to mix with us
You gon' get lost with us
You f*ckin' with the wrong crowd
Yeah, I'm standin' tall now
And I'm that kid, but you f*ckin' with the wrong child
You said this your call, and well, I guess you got the wrong dial
Just overbroke at my job, but I'm off now
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
They took my bro, and ever since, I'm on a mission, twin
Don't give a f*ck about what they on, and if they listenin'
I've locked inside them trenches, so don't ask me where I f*ckin' been
If we spin your block and we miss, I bet we spin again
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
Got a new bitch, gon' swap out
Gang want me to pop out
F*ck the feds, won't cop out
And with my gang, I chop out
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Writer: Bryce Carmichael
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