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ft 2 chainz b o b - headband (ft. 2 chainz) - b.o.b lyrics

[verse 1: b.o.b]
already got what i rolled up in my left hand
p-ssy on my mind, tighter than a headband
kush in my lungs, got ganja in my sweat glands
this sh-t i’m on, better than the next strand
than the next strand, better than the next strand
she head down, booty poppin’ in a headstand
i shine bright, i’ll give your girl a slight tan
i make that p-ssy whistle like the old spice man
i don’t even understand why she’d ever want a man
if she ever throw it, i’ll catch it like a quarterback
like like a quarterback, that’s an interception
you think i give a f-ck? that’s a misconception
oh, what a night… oh, what a night…
the roof is on fire – so what, i’m high?
oh, what a night… oh, what a night…
yeah, she a bad b-tch, all jokes aside

[hook: b.o.b]
aye, look at baby over there
w-ssup? lil’ mama come here
she started talking, but i really couldn’t hear her
’til she started dancin’ like she do it in the mirror
like she do it in the mirror
like she do it in the mirror
she broke it, bounce, body movin’ like shakira
like she do it in the mirror
i chop one, chop two, chop that -ss down
chop that -ss down, chop, chop that -ss down
all i want you to do is just drop that -ss down
drop, drop that -ss down… now look back at it

[verse 2: 2 chainz]
whistling dixie…
in middle school i was getting head on a ten-speed
gigolo bloodline, pimping hereditary
black on 28s, it remind me of february
dare you could f-ck with me, that would be nevuary
dead–ss rappers should’ve came with a cemetery
i am so cold – n-gg- like ben & jerry
fill a n-gg-, deal a n-gg-, kill a n-gg-, obituary
my vision blurry, these b-tches flirting
i’ve been drinking all night, i think my kidney’s hurting (d-mn)
so i close the curtains on the 62
her -ss’ll knock your -ss out, you’d better stick and move (true)
chain hang to my ding-a-lang
chain hang, chain hang to my ding-a-lang
to do a threesome, you’ve got to intervene
her legs so s-xy when i’m in between

[hook: b.o.b]

[verse 2: b.o.b]
she do it like she do it in the mirror
be cautious, the booty is bigger than it appear
she speed it up and slow it down like she’s switching gears
i’m lookin’ for the baddest one here
i tell her like do that there, do that there
you’ve got to stretch it out, girl, move that there
she bent it over and touched her toes when she took that there
like hut-one, hut-two, girl, who back there?
who back there? i’m back there
i could take a step back and sip my cognac there
picture-perfect body, that’s a kodak there
now make a n-gg- feel welcome like a doormat stair
i’m like oh, what a night… oh, what a night…
the roof is on fire – so what, i’m high?
i’m like oh, what a night… oh, what a night…
that’s a bad b-tch, all jokes aside

[hook: b.o.b]

- ft 2 chainz b o b lyrics

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