Prodigy of Mobb Deep, Lady Wray - Bangin (Don’t Lie) lyrics
[Prodigy of Mobb Deep, Lady Wray - Bangin Don’t Lie lyrics]
Timbaland, I need you to make
These motherfuckers get crunk
I need you to bang em, bang em
Bang em in their Jeeps
Timbaland I need you to make
These motherfuckers get crunk
And I need them to bang em bang em
Bang em bang em in their Jeeps
Ugh, who you talkin' to i wanna know
Is that chick with you do you love her
Besta tell the truth
Or you'll end up in an ICU
Boy, I got thing for you
And I'd do anything for you
But I need to know a thing or two
Am I the only one you callin' boo
Don't lie to me baby
I would love to be your lady
But you be actin' crazy
And I wouldn't do it if you payed me
I would love to make it alright
And I would love to fuck all night
But damn it's not alright
Damn it's not alright
Ugh, who you rollin' with
Do I meet all the benefit's
Is these the only lips that you kiss
Am I the only one you fuckin' with
Boy, I got a thing for you
And I've been holdin' it down for you
And I be pissin' around for you
Am I the only one you callin' boo
Don't lie to me baby
I would love to be your lady
But you be actin' crazy
And I wouldn't do it if you payed me
I would love to make it alright
And I would love to fuck all night
But damn it's not alright
Damn it's not alright
Am I, the only one that you callin' boo
Cuz I know I will always satisfy you
And nigga don't try to run no games
Cuz I'm so hot I'll take you down in flames
Is this for real wow Nicole Wray
Pleasure to meet you i'll be the H-N-IC
Damn yeah i'm a fan of yours to
But damn i gotta be honest
I'm tryna geta at you
And I don't run games i'm runnin' witchu
You runnin' with P would that be possible
Now that's a dream team you rockin' R&B
I got the streets
And it's mad cuz I'm Mobb Deep
What's goin' take to convince you
What a nigga gotta do to get with you
It couldn't be more for real listen girl
I couldn't be more sincere
You make a nigga wet dream girl c'mon
I ain't the type that'll hound you
But I'ma dog
And I'ma flirt just to sharpen the saw
Smooth, you see yourself rockin' with
A nigga like that
Here's my cell, your two-way crib
Holla back
Stay up, stay in peace h-N-Icease
Nicole Wray shit timbaland shit
We bangin, bangin, bangin
Bangin in the streets
These motherfuckers get crunk
I need you to bang em, bang em
Bang em in their Jeeps
Timbaland I need you to make
These motherfuckers get crunk
And I need them to bang em bang em
Bang em bang em in their Jeeps
Ugh, who you talkin' to i wanna know
Is that chick with you do you love her
Besta tell the truth
Or you'll end up in an ICU
Boy, I got thing for you
And I'd do anything for you
But I need to know a thing or two
Am I the only one you callin' boo
Don't lie to me baby
I would love to be your lady
But you be actin' crazy
And I wouldn't do it if you payed me
I would love to make it alright
And I would love to fuck all night
But damn it's not alright
Damn it's not alright
Ugh, who you rollin' with
Do I meet all the benefit's
Is these the only lips that you kiss
Am I the only one you fuckin' with
Boy, I got a thing for you
And I've been holdin' it down for you
And I be pissin' around for you
Am I the only one you callin' boo
Don't lie to me baby
I would love to be your lady
But you be actin' crazy
And I wouldn't do it if you payed me
I would love to make it alright
And I would love to fuck all night
But damn it's not alright
Damn it's not alright
Am I, the only one that you callin' boo
Cuz I know I will always satisfy you
And nigga don't try to run no games
Cuz I'm so hot I'll take you down in flames
Is this for real wow Nicole Wray
Pleasure to meet you i'll be the H-N-IC
Damn yeah i'm a fan of yours to
But damn i gotta be honest
I'm tryna geta at you
And I don't run games i'm runnin' witchu
You runnin' with P would that be possible
Now that's a dream team you rockin' R&B
I got the streets
And it's mad cuz I'm Mobb Deep
What's goin' take to convince you
What a nigga gotta do to get with you
It couldn't be more for real listen girl
I couldn't be more sincere
You make a nigga wet dream girl c'mon
I ain't the type that'll hound you
But I'ma dog
And I'ma flirt just to sharpen the saw
Smooth, you see yourself rockin' with
A nigga like that
Here's my cell, your two-way crib
Holla back
Stay up, stay in peace h-N-Icease
Nicole Wray shit timbaland shit
We bangin, bangin, bangin
Bangin in the streets