T-Pain, Lil Wayne - Bang Bang Pow Pow lyrics

Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana.U.S.

[T-Pain, Lil Wayne - Bang Bang Pow Pow lyrics]

My money right
(my money, money) , my bread good (good
Good) shawty fuckin’
(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)
My cash up (up up and away)
Face down (face down) , ass up
I rep my town, town, that’s where I’m from
From so, nigga, pow, pow, bum, bum

Money to blow, I’m limpin' off tour
Boatloads of cash, bitch, I’m overboard
I got money for these whores if
You open up the door
Company accounts and they all on one accord
Real talk, I don’t speak, even if it’s "Hi
Hater"
I’m on top and I done locked the elevator
All these bitches say I'm 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 (want it)
Drop the top on that Ferrari
Now I’m in California
I let the hardtop down and
The wind blow through
All I do is win, what the fuck you gon' do?
I'm good, good, good and
I do this for my hood, hood, hood
Yeah, and ain't nobody gonna stop me
I doing it right now
So bang, bang, pow, pow, everybody say

My money right
(my money, money) , my bread good (good
Good) shawty fuckin’
(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)
My cash up (up up and away)
Face down (face down) , ass up
I rep my town, town, that’s where I’m from
From so, nigga, pow, pow, bum, bum

I go so hard they call me go so hard
You ain't a king, you a joker card
Fuckin’ up the Church money like a alter boy
I got them yellow Xannies
That's them Tonka toys
I go bonkers, boy, I put that on my mamma nem
These hoes are all alike
They put the 'ho' in homonym
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 pussy pop like the gun
I went to jail for
Shoot the doors off that Jeep
That bitch look like a mail truck
Ya pussy, keep ya tail tucked
Real niggas in this bitch
Get that pussy wet, fuck her than I jet
Kenny Smith
T-Pain voice, all I do is win and shit
Young Money in ya muthafuckin’ face
Blemishes

My money right
(my money, money) , my bread good (good
Good) shawty fuckin’
(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)
My cash up (up up and away)
Face down (face down) , ass up
I rep my town, town, that’s where I’m from
From so, nigga, pow, pow, bum, bum

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