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lirik lagu bang bang pow pow lyrics (ft. lil wayne) – t-pain

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ohh
na na na ohh, ohh

ohh
na na na ohh

my money right, my money money,
my bread good (good, good)
shawty f-ckin’, w-ssup girl? that head good? ohh
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, face down, -ss up
i rep my town town, that’s where i’m from from
so n-gg- pow pow, b-m b-m

money to blow, i’m limpin’ off tour
boatloads of cash, b-tch i’m overboard
i got money for these wh-r-s if you open up the door
company accounts and they’re all of one accord

real talk, i don’t speak, even if it’s “hi haters”
i’m on top and i done locked the elevator
all these b-tches say i’m fly and i can never touch the ground
i’m not tryin’ to be in your circle cause i don’t f-ck 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 f-ck you gonna do?
i’m good, good, good and i do this for my hood, hood, hood
yeah, and ain’t n-body gonna stop me. i’m doing it right now.
so bang bang pow pow, everybody say

my money right, my money money,
my bread good (good, good)

shawty f-ckin’, w-ssup girl? that head good? ohh
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, face down, -ss up
i rep my town town, that’s where i’m from from
so n-gg- pow pow, b-m b-m

i go so hard, they call me, “go so hard”
you ain’t a king; you a joker card
f-ckin’ up the church money like an alter boy
i got them yellow xanies, that’s them tonka toys

i go bonkers boy. i put that on my momma an’ ’em
the hoes are all alike. they put the “ho” in “h-m-nym”
i think all these n-gg-s sound like me. that’s a compliment.
i told a midget, “b-tch, i do it big. hippopotamus.”

put that on my slime an’ ’em. no b-ball. we stop and pop.
no b-ball. we got sh-t locked. swagga ill, what’s up doc?
make that p-ssy pop like the gun i went to jail for
shoot the doors off that jeep, that b-tch look like a mail truck

you p-ssy! keep your tail tucked
real n-gg-s in this b-tch
get that p-ssy wet, f-ck her than i jet kenny smith
t-pain voice, all i do is win and sh-t
young money in your motherf-ckin’ face: blemishes

my money right, my money money,
my bread good (good, good)
shawty f-ckin’, w-ssup girl? that head good? ohh
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, face down, -ss up
i rep my town town, that’s where i’m from from
so n-gg- pow pow, b-m b-m

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