T-Pain feat. Lil Wayne - Bang Bang Pow Pow (NEW 2011) | Текст песни

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• T-Pain feat. Lil Wayne
• Bang Bang Pow Pow (NEW 2011)

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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