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Bankhead (Featuring P$C and Young Dro)歌词
  • 歌手:T.I.
    歌词出处:http://www.5nd.com
    What's happenin nigga

    hey, hey, hey, hey





    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go





    Ridin in the chevy 44's on the seat

    With a quarter of blow get low lemme see

    No tags to license, the trunk loaded with d

    Ridin fluids in the engine, when know to be

    If you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin' with me

    If they don't wanna die tonight

    They best stop fuckin' with me

    Ima pull over and boy hom

    And my cousins start beat

    And they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me





    We the neighborhood superstar

    Pimp a chevy pullin' hard

    Thousand dollars worth of daimons

    In the trunk with rockstars

    Couldn't fill cowards hearts

    When they see us on the block

    Swirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because

    The hell I care about gettin caught

    Im makin' mils at 12 o'clock

    Back in the spot with the same old serve and drop

    I pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot

    Im burnin' rubber fuck the cops





    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go





    Cadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that

    Set up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'

    Westside gettin them panties, snap

    Tracks should I do the Laffy Taffy

    I said I do to make the pussy happy

    Lets get em home over our Virginia

    Step aside a sweet nigga

    You in here for a lil fender bender

    Baby just remember make it quick

    You niggas kinda know me im the shit



    Im the in the bubble, push Chevy

    Well at least that's what it smells like

    Hit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe

    Tailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night

    Treat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and be ight

    That's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's

    Sounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains sprayed

    Get you runnin' like Vick

    What the fucks on ya hood

    This is Mr. Westside





    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go



    Tell em where im goin', im steppin' out

    Singin' on the high life

    Windows up in the clouds over nothin'

    On my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that

    After that get the finger role and blow one

    I got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night

    Hoes know killas on the Westside

    Earn stripes make the money turn right

    This the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'

    Off church street all the pimp blockin' the street



    I was born up in Bankhead

    Dro you all remember me

    Way back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me

    Just cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me

    Half never seen a G, in the? Of my ??

    10 screens folded, my Chevy watchin' enemy

    Ridin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on me

    Purple don't mean to me, the hoes on premolean

    Lawful house charges





    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go



  • What's happenin nigga

    hey, hey, hey, hey



    [Chorus]

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go



    [T.I.]

    Ridin in the chevy 44's on the seat

    With a quarter of blow get low lemme see

    No tags to license, the trunk loaded with d

    Ridin fluids in the engine, when know to be

    If you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin' with me

    If they don't wanna die tonight

    They best stop fuckin' with me

    Ima pull over and boy hom

    And my cousins start beat

    And they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me



    [Young Dro]

    We the neighborhood superstar

    Pimp a chevy pullin' hard

    Thousand dollars worth of daimons

    In the trunk with rockstars

    Couldn't fill cowards hearts

    When they see us on the block

    Swirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because

    The hell I care about gettin caught

    Im makin' mils at 12 o'clock

    Back in the spot with the same old serve and drop

    I pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot

    Im burnin' rubber fuck the cops



    [Chorus]

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go



    [P$C]

    Cadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that

    Set up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'

    Westside gettin them panties, snap

    Tracks should I do the Laffy Taffy

    I said I do to make the pussy happy

    Lets get em home over our Virginia

    Step aside a sweet nigga

    You in here for a lil fender bender

    Baby just remember make it quick

    You niggas kinda know me im the shit



    Im the in the bubble, push Chevy

    Well at least that's what it smells like

    Hit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe

    Tailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night

    Treat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and be ight

    That's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's

    Sounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains sprayed

    Get you runnin' like Vick

    What the fucks on ya hood

    This is Mr. Westside



    [Chorus]

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go



    Tell em where im goin', im steppin' out

    Singin' on the high life

    Windows up in the clouds over nothin'

    On my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that

    After that get the finger role and blow one

    I got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night

    Hoes know killas on the Westside

    Earn stripes make the money turn right

    This the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'

    Off church street all the pimp blockin' the street



    I was born up in Bankhead

    Dro you all remember me

    Way back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me

    Just cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me

    Half never seen a G, in the? Of my ??

    10 screens folded, my Chevy watchin' enemy

    Ridin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on me

    Purple don't mean to me, the hoes on premolean

    Lawful house charges



    [Chorus]

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go

    I got my 44's, and my dro

    And my Chevy on 24's

    And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go



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