Bang Bang Pow Pow Lyrics

[Intro]Ohh Na Na Na Ohh, Ohh
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My money right, my money money, my bread good (good, good) Shawty fuckin', wassup 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, 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'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 bitches say I'm fly and I can never touch the ground I'm not tryin' to be in your circle cause I don't fuck 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 fuck you gonna do? I'm good, good, good and I do this for my hood, hood, hood Yeah, and ain't nobody 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) [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/bang-bang-pow-pow-lyrics-t-pain.html ] Shawty fuckin', wassup 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, 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 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 "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 an' 'em. No B-ball. We stop and pop. No B-ball. We got shit locked. Swagga ill, what's up 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
You pussy! Keep your 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 your motherfuckin' face: Blemishes
My money right, my money money, my bread good (good, good) Shawty fuckin', wassup 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, ass up I rep my town town, that's where I'm from from So nigga pow pow, bum bum