Bang Bang Bow Pow

[Chorus - T-Pain]

My money right, my money-money

My bread good, good-good

Shawty fuckin’, wassup girl? that head good

Bang bang, pow pow

I do my thang-thang

Look at me now-now

My money right, my money-money

My cash up, up-up and away

Face down, face down, ass up

I rep my town-town, that’s where I’m from-from

So nigga pow pow, bom bom

[Verse 1 - T-Pain]

Money to blow, I’m living off tour

Boatloads of cash, bitch I’m overboard

I got money for these whores if you open up the door

Company accounts and they all wanna course

Real talk I don’t speak, even if it’s: “hi hater”

I’m on top and I done locked the elevator

All these bitches say I’m fly and I can never touch the ground

I’m not tryna be in ya circle cause I don’t fuck around

I get that money, that money-money

I live it, I want it, drop the top on that Ferrari

Now I’m in California

I let the hard top down and the wind blow through

All I do is win, what the fuck you gon’ do?

Good, good, good

And I do this for my hood, hood, hood

Yeah and ain’t nobody gonna stop me, I’m doing it right now

So bang bang, pow pow, everybody say:

[Chorus - T-Pain]

My money right, my money-money

My bread good, good-good

Shawty fuckin’, wassup girl? that head good

Bang bang, pow pow

I do my thang-thang

Look at me now-now

My money right, my money-money

My cash up, up-up and away

Face down, face down, ass up

I rep my town-town, that’s where I’m from-from

So nigga pow pow, bom bom

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]

Uh, I go so hard they call me Go So Hard

You ain’t a king, you a joker card

Fuckin’ up the Church money like a alter boy

I got them yellow zannies, that’s them Tonka toys

I go bonkers boy, I put that on my mom and ‘em

The hoes are all alike, they put the hoe in homonym

I think all these niggas sound like me, that’s a compliment

I told a midget: “bitch, I do it big”, hippopotamus

Put that on my slime and ‘em, no B-ball we stop and pop

No b-ball we got shit locked, swagger ill, wassup doc?

Make that pussy pop like the gun I went to jail for

Shoot the doors off ya jeep, that bitch look like a mail truck

You pussy keep ya tail tucked, real niggas in this bitch

Get that pussy wet, fuck her then I jet, Kenny Smith

T-Pain voice: “all I do is win”, and shit

Young Money in yo’ motherfuckin’ face, blemishes

Owww

[Chorus - T-Pain]

My money right, my money-money

My bread good, good-good

Shawty fuckin’, wassup girl? that head good

Bang bang, pow pow

I do my thang-thang

Look at me now-now

My money right, my money-money

My cash up, up-up and away

Face down, face down, ass up

I rep my town-town, that’s where I’m from-from

So nigga pow pow, bom bom