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Correct 808 Bang Lyrics
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Bobby Brackins
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Fuck with me, baby, I’ll make you stay out of my turn Don’t need to do logic ‘cause I’ll be making you cry All on my neck, girl, I’ll be making you scream Straight out, ain’t no problem, I ain’t always there Can’t help that I’m all finesse for years We gonna have us some long ways My lovely, I hit you once then I’m all done When women know I’m up and fresh they all come Believe me, banging shit is easy, liking it, breezy I’m taking it breezy, I got flows like I bet I’ll get the p**sy Hating on me, nigga, I bet you a p**sy Probably just mad ‘cause I’m claiming all the p**sy All-star, text book, I don’t hear a rookie Don’t get mad, nigga, do you want a cookie? I know I’m hard to mess with, hard to overlook me Swag out all in the hater’s face She want me more ‘cause I made her wait Real wet like I’m bathing, hey I’m banging head like an 808 Fuck with me, baby, I’ll make you stay out of my turn Don’t need to do logic ‘cause I’ll be making you cry All on my neck, girl, I’ll be making you scream Straight out, ain’t no problem, I ain’t always there Feeling like an 808, like an 808 Like an 808, feeling like an 808 Feeling like an 808, like an 808 Like an 808, feeling like an 808 Feeling like an 808, like an 808 Like an 808, feeling like an 808 Feeling like an 808, like an 808 Like an 808, feeling like an 808 I’m living on gold, mad with the goons, look back on this road Brought up and stoned, it’s always stuck here Getting paper cuts from the shit that we folding And I’m the next one, ain’t far away Winning some wars, I ain’t far away And lil’ momma, she know that I’m doing my thing Saying my name out the 808 bang Remember playing hot and cold, get it, I’ll max it raw Remember sneaking up real late way after dark Swag out all in the hater’s face She want me more ‘cause I made her wait Real wet like I’m bathing, hey I’m banging head like an 808 Fuck with me, baby, I’ll make you stay out of my turn Don’t need to do logic ‘cause I’ll be making you cry All on my neck, girl, I’ll be making you scream Straight out, ain’t no problem, I ain’t always there Feeling like an 808, like an 808 Like an 808, feeling like an 808 Feeling like an 808, like an 808 Like an 808, feeling like an 808 Holding on some to song Me and my niggas, we getting on Girl, I’m horny, think of your dome And we’re banging here on my song Taking my eye, I love pretty big tits I love pretty big tits I love pretty big tits I’m a pretty big thing Fuck with me, baby, I’ll make you stay out of my turn Don’t need to do logic ‘cause I’ll be making you cry All on my neck, girl, I’ll be making you scream Straight out, ain’t no problem, I ain’t always there Feeling like an 808, like an 808 Like an 808, feeling like an 808 Feeling like an 808, like an 808 Like an 808, feeling like an 808 Feeling like an 808, like an 808 Like an 808, feeling like an 808 Feeling like an 808, like an 808 Like an 808, feeling like an 808
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