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Tekstovi: Body Head Bangerz. I Smoke, I Drank (Remix).

B-docta,let's work'em on body head bangers
so many wayz to get paid(remix,remix)i smoke,i drank,i toke that iron
(verse1)
yea i'm ridin through ur neighborhood,blow'in on some good,i keep a glock and got a big block underneith my hood,
i'm from atlanta,old lisences plate banner,right up street from florida,tennese,and alabama
i keep workin,keep a pistol cause' these niggaz shady,i hit louisiana jus to say whats happin' baby,see imma timmer diamonds all up in my watch piece,where it's painted chorme be'd to make'em watch me,i smoke'em,i drank'em,wanna stop but i can't,so i guess it's smokin' and drankin' all way to the bank,i'm swicth'in lanes roll'in up purple stank still,sippin' on purple stuff cause i'm addicted to drank
(chorus)
i smoke(yea)i drank(yea),i'm supposed to stop but i can't(i can't)imma dog(yea)i love hoes(yea)and immma addicted to money,cars,and clothes(mann do it big then )
ya,ya(do it big nigga)repeat4x)(oooooo)
(verse2)now i ain't got nuthin' for hoes,i won't trip ain't sick fo' you hoes,i got to give to no nigga,deal wit no nigga,chill wit no nigga,imma keep stack of that funny smeelin' taboca,heat my hand,nigga ready to hard,god damn fool,hatin' mutha'fucka' bout' to loose my cool,let me smoke goo,so i can calm my nerves,find me a duck,get some head and a bird,imma fool wit hoes nigga thats my word,some me a dime and i bet i'm gettin' sereved,everybody know me that ?drank high in da club bout' to get hot,louisianna nigga down here we get buck,and if we ain't fightin' it's probley caudse where to fuck'd up
(chorus)
(verse3)
i drank good and hell i fell fine,but see imma youblood bitch i'm high,no i don't sip wine,boy sip goosey,18 shots of patron get me loose,know we byin' out the barr',we pourin' up them dranks,tryin' to stop this madness,i'm slizza but so i can't see,this how we do it my nigga down in the south,can't stand a fuckin' hatin now go and stomp'em out,cause see we do it real big bitch imma dog,rollin wit my nigga magic he bout to ball in the club shakin'hoes striaght up out that door,i'm swervin' in my chevy bout' let these niggaz know
(verse4)
that roy gonna ball,
cause roy got bread
roy gotta smoke and drank he gets shead
roy kepp at least 6women in the bed
roy do it big cause ray got it made(body head)
(chorus)
Body Head Bangerz