1.T-Pain feat. Lil Wayne - 1.Bang Bang Pow Pow | Текст песни

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[T-Pain]
My money right, my money money, my bread good (good, good)
Shawty f-ckin’, wassup girl? that head good!
Bang bang pow pow
I do my thang thang
Look at me now now

My money right, my money money cash up
Up up and away, face down, ass up
I rep my town town, that’s where I’m from
So nigga pow pow, bom bom

Money to blow, I’m living off tour
Boatload of cash, bitch I’m overboard
I got money for these whores if you open up the door
the accounts and they all wanna?
Real talk, I don’t speak, even if it’s “hi hater”
I’m on top and nothing like the elevator
All these bitches say Im fly and I can never touch the ground
I’m not tryna be in your circle cause I don’t fuck around

I get that money, that money (money)
I live it, I want it, Drop the top on that Ferrari
Now I’m in California
I let the hard top down and the wind blow through
All I do is win, what the fuck you gon do
Good, good, good
I do this for my hood, hood, hood
Yeah, and aint nobody gonna stop me I doing it right now
So bang bang pow pow and everybody say

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]
I go so hard they call me go so hard
You aint a king, you a joker card
F-ckin’ up the Church money like an alter boy
I got the yellow xanex, call em tonka toys
I go bonkers boy, I put that on my mom and ‘em
The hoes are all alike, they put the hoe in
I think all these niggas sound like me, That’s a compliment
I told a midget bitch, I do it big hippopotamus
Put that on my Slime and ‘em
No B-ball; we stop and pop
No b-ball we got shit locked
Swagger ill, wassup doc
Make that p-ssy pop like the gun I went to jail for
Shoot the doors off that jeep, that bitch look like a mail trunk
Ya p-ssy keep ya tail tucked, real niggas in this bitch
Get that p-ssy wet, f-ck her than I jet: Kenny Smith
T-pain voice, all I do is win and shit
Young money in here ya muthafukin’ face

[Hook]

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