Street Bangaz Vol 1 Mix2
DJ Dave Jam
paroles DJ Dave Jam Street Bangaz Vol 1 Mix2

DJ Dave Jam - Street Bangaz Vol 1 Mix2 Lyrics & Traduction

Better better DJ bring it back
Tell 'em to play that shit again
Tell 'em that you like that...like that

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got $20 in my pocket
I-I-I'm huntin' lookin' for a come-up
This is fucking awesome

Now,
Walk into the club like what up I got a big cock
Walk into the club like what up I got a big cock
Walk into the club like what up I got a big cock
I'm so pumped I bought some shit from a thrift shop
I'm so pumped I bought some shit from a thrift shop
Ice and the fringe are so damn frosty
The people like
(Damn thats a cold ass honky)
Rollin' in hella deep headed to the mezzanine
Dressed in all pink 'cept my gator shoes those are green
Draped in a leopard mink girls standin' next to me
Probably shoulda washed this it smells like R. Kelly's sheets

(DJ Dave Jam in a mix)

But shit it was 99 cents
If I get coppin' it washin' it
Bout to go and get some compliments passin' off in those moccasins
Someone else has been walkin' in but me and grungie fuck 'em in
I am stuffed in your closet and
Savin my money and I'm hella happy thats a bargain bitch
I'ma take your grandpa style, I'ma take your grandpa style
No for real, ask your grandpa can I have his hand-me-downs
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
doukie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a ski blanket, then I bought a kneeboard
Hello hello my ace man my mellow
John Wayne ain't got nothin' on my fringe game
Hello!
I can take some pro wings make 'em cool sell those
The sneaker heads will be like
Awww he got the velcro's

I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got $20 in my pocket
I-I-I'm huntin' lookin' for a come-up
This is fucking awesome
I’m gonna pop some tags
Only got $20 in my pocket
I-I-I'm huntin' lookin' for a come-up
This is fucking awesome

(YEAAAAH?)
Okay now ladies.. (YEAAAAH?) If you know you bad (YEAAAAH?)
Don't need no man, got yo' own bands, put up yo' hands
If you a top notch bitch (Woo!), lemme hear you holla (Woo!)
Bend it over, touch ya toes
Whip it out, show the hoes you Bankrollin'
Sling ya hair, hit a broke hoe wit' it
Poke it out, damn shawty you can get it!

If you got some good pussy say (YEAAAAH?)
If you got some good head on ya shouldeeeeers
If you got some good pussy say (YEAAAAH?)
If you never let a hoe fuck you oveeeer
If you 'bout yo' check, drank Moet
Know the pussy stay wet, I need all dat
Tattoos on the back, I see all dat
You already got a man, I ain't tryna be all dat

I'm just tryna hit it by the end of the night
Lil' mama so bad and her booty so tight
When I hit it from the back, don't fuss, don't fight
When I put it in ya mouth, don't scratch, don't bite
I'm showin up, money I'm throwin up
Liquor I'm pourin up, go get you another cup
I told a shorty wassup, told her I'm tryna cut
And then I slapped her dead on the butt

Okay now ladies.. (YEAAAAH?) If you know you bad (YEAAAAH?)
Don't need no man, got yo' own bands, put up yo' hands
If you a top notch bitch (Woo!), lemme hear you holla (Woo!)
Bend it over, touch ya toes
Whip it out, show the hoes you Bankrollin'
Sling ya hair, hit a broke hoe wit' it
Poke it out, damn shawty you can get it!

Ah! One, two, three, fo', give the booty five
I like my bitches real thick, lil' mo' thighs
Richer than ya own head, nigga no lie
Stacks in the pussy hole, call that the G-spot
HAH!! Real gentleman, fuck and never call again
I'm hot, fresh up out the water I ain't even swim
Heard she got a nigga, well he could be her man
Man, I wouldn't shake his hand with a broke hand
I don't fear naan nigga, boy cold, man
Make a bitch strip butt naked like she pole dance
Standin in the club, on her on the couch, shit
Grab the mic then announced it

Okay now ladies.. (YEAAAAH?) If you know you bad (YEAAAAH?)
Don't need no man, got yo' own bands, put up yo' hands
If you a top notch bitch (Woo!), lemme hear you holla (Woo!)
Bend it over, touch ya toes
Whip it out, show the hoes you Bankrollin'
Sling ya hair, hit a broke hoe wit' it
Poke it out, damn shawty you can get it!


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