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HeadBand Lyrics - Artist : B.o.B
[B.o.B:]
Already got one, rolled up in my left hand Pussy on my mind, tighter than a headband Kush in my lungs, got ganja in my sweat glands This shit I'm on, better than the next strand Than the next strand, better than the next strand She head down, booty poppin' in a handstand I shine bright, I'll give your girl a slight tan I make that pussy whistle like the Old Spice man I don't even understand, why she'd ever want a man If she ever throw it, I'd catch it like a cornerback Like a cornerback, that's an interception You think I give a fuck, that's a misconception Oh what a night, oh what a night The roof is on fire, so what? I'm high I said, oh what a night, oh what a night Yeah she a bad bitch, all jokes aside Hey, look at baby over there Wassup, little mama come here She started talking but I really couldn't hear Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror Like she do it in the mirror, like she do it in the mirror She broke it down started moving like Shakira Like she do it in the mirror Chop one, chop two, chop that ass down Chop that ass down, chop chop that ass down All I want you to do is just drop that ass down Drop drop that ass down, now look back at it [2 Chainz:] Whistling Dixie Middle school, I was getting head on a ten speed Gigolo blood line, pimpin' hereditary Black on 28's, it remind of February Day you can fuck with me, that would be Neveruary Dead ass rapper should have came with a cemetery I am so cold, nigga like Ben |
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