B.o.B - Ray Bands lyrics

She wanna pop bottles and chill
With all the folk hang with all the models
And all the centerfolds
Showin' off her body
Now watch her strike a pose
Tryin' to get beside me so she can get a hold
Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands

She wants them Ray Bands cause
Them bands are gorgeous
She looking for a sponsor and
I ain't talking corporate
She after that endorsement
Ever since she saw me on the Forbes list
She be getting zero's from heroes
They're Zorros with horses
That's mustangs and porsches
Imported from Japan
She from Atlanta but she on that Cali strain
That's that overseas money, call 'em Taliban
(ds) she WMD, all year spring to winter
So pencil her in for
Breakfast, brunch, lunch, and dinner
Ain't no incidentals
She want them bands like a freelance parade
(All day) compliments of Bobby Ray

She wanna pop bottles and chill
With all the folk hang with all the models
And all the centerfolds
Showin' off her body
Now watch her strike a pose
Tryin' to get beside me so she can get a hold
Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands

Look, she want them Ray
Bands, them Ray Bands, that coin
Gourmet top-house sirloin, courtesy of ya boy
She she she she think I owe her, Des Moines
Quit being annoying
Do something useful and roll a joint
You see business over bullshit's
My company policy
And my team's going green and
I ain't talking 'bout pottery
You tryin' to hit the party
She tryin' to hit the lottery
And if they watchin' girl
You're grandfather clockin' it
I don't pop bottles, I got pop dollars
After Strange Clouds, I'ma drop my rock album
Violent bravado, call me Bobby Bravo
Every play is crucial, yeah that's my motto

Said wassup, yeah we do this all the time
Where the real freaks who wanna
Have a good night?
If ya feel that, let it go it's alright
The music got you movin' and
You're losin' your mind
So let me know if it's alright
I just wanna know, shawty, have a good time
So why don't you let go, let go
You're losing control
The music got you movin' and
You're losing your mind

She wanna pop bottles and chill
With all the folk hang with all the models
And all the centerfolds
Showin' off her body
Now watch her strike a pose
Tryin' to get beside me so she can get a hold
Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands