Bobby Brackins

Bobby Brackins - 808 Bang lyrics

rate me

feat. Robby Blackwell

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 pussy

Hating on me, nigga, I bet you a pussy

Probably just mad ‘cause I’m claiming all the pussy

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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