Bang Bang Boom

Swizz Beatz

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    Drag On Featuring Swizz Beatz

    (Repeated throughout)
    Go, go, go, go, go, go
    Go, go, go, go, go, go

    Swizz Beatz yes
    Yo Drag, I seen this girl man, she was crazy

    [Chorus: Swizz Beatz x2]
    From her hair to her lips
    To her nails to her shoes (Come on)
    She bang bang boom!
    Got hips, got ass
    That'll make a nigga crash (Come on)
    She bang bang boom!

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    [Verse 1: Drag-On]
    Know me from Split These Bars
    Know me from Down Bottom
    Now I switch my cars
    Got a house down bottom
    If you wanna come and cop them bricks you know Uptown got 'em
    Tell your man be easy ma, he don't want no problem
    I'm bout my money man, I got that country slang
    Look at the way she shake that thing
    But you plottin' on my bling
    But we don't play them type of games around here
    Keep the gray pound somewhere around here
    Please don't let your shorty loose around here
    Cause I'll take her lil' ass around there
    Shorty booty bangin'
    Tell me what you thinkin'
    Drag keep em bouncin'
    Swizz keep em singin'

    [Chorus: x2]

    [Verse 2: Drag-On]
    My money got long figgas
    Her rings on the wrong finger (Hey shorty)
    You done married that wrong nigga
    What's your sign ma?
    Let me guess ma, Capricorn ma?
    Am I Wrong ma? (uh-uh)
    What you sayin' who you bangin' who you slidin' wit
    Pack your friend who you bringin' who she ridin' wit
    Cause we ain't ready tryin' to stay around here
    My thugs around cause there's too many clowns around here (Hey shorty)
    We don't smoke that brown here
    Strictly that green here, that the black green here (yeah)
    Do the damn thing, sex-a-bang-bang
    It's all the same thing
    Swizz make em sing

    [Chorus: x2]

    [Verse 3: Drag-On]
    Mommy put ya hands up, hush ya man up
    Tryin' to play gorilla
    My clips are bananas, so don't slip
    I do what gangstas do, but don't get it confused
    My floors mostly sand so you ain't gotta bring ya shoes
    My crib is half house, half beach
    Sit yo booty on this king size and see the sea
    I'm a lil' freaky-o, I might lick ya toes
    I got more zero's on my one's than Cheerio's
    See your stilleto, shoes, your mac lip gloss
    And ain't a dime chick that Drag didn't floss
    Shorty booty bangin'
    Tell me what you thinkin'
    Drag keep em bouncin'
    Swizz keep em singin'

    [Repeat Chorus]

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    Composición: K. Dean

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