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Draconis - Bang Bang Boom lyrics
(Repeated throughout)
 Go, go, go, go, go, go
 Go, go, go, go, go, go
 Swizz Beatz yes
 Yo Drag, I seen this girl man, she was crazy
 [Chorus: Swizz Beats x2]
 From her hair to her lips
 To her nails to her shoes (Come on)
 She bang bang boom!
 Got hips, got ass
 That'll make a nigga crash (Come on)
 She bang bang boom!
 [Verse 1: Drag-On]
 Know me from Split These Bars
 Know me from Down Bottom
 Now I switch my cars
 Got a house down bottom
 If you wanna come and cop them bricks you know Uptown got 'em
 Tell your man be easy ma, he don't want no problem
 I'm bout my money man, I got that country slang
 Look at the way she shake that thing
 But you plottin' on my bling
 But we don't play them type of games around here
 Keep the gray pound somewhere around here
 Please don't let your shorty loose around here
 Cause I'll take her lil' ass around there
 Shorty booty bangin'
 Tell me what you thinkin'
 Drag keep em bouncin'
 Swizz keep em singin'
[Chorus: x2]
 [Verse 2: Drag-On]Draconis - Bang Bang Boom - http://motolyrics.com/draconis/bang-bang-boom-lyrics.html
 My money got long figgas
 Her rings on the wrong finger (Hey shorty)
 You done married that wrong nigga
 What's your sign ma?
 Let me guess ma, Capricorn ma?
 Am I Wrong ma? (uh-uh)
 What you sayin' who you bangin' who you slidin' wit
 Pack your friend who you bringin' who she ridin' wit
 Cause we ain't ready tryin' to stay around here
 My thugs around cause there's too many clowns around here (Hey shorty)
 We don't smoke that brown here
 Strictly that green here, that the black green here (yeah)
 Do the damn thing, sex-a-bang-bang
 It's all the same thing
 Swizz make em sing
[Chorus: x2]
 [Verse 3: Drag-On]
 Mommy put ya hands up, hush ya man up
 Tryin' to play gorilla
 My clips are bananas, so don't slip
 I do what gangstas do, but don't get it confused
 My floors mostly sand so you ain't gotta bring ya shoes
 My crib is half house, half beach
 Sit yo booty on this king size and see the sea
 I'm a lil' freaky-o, I might lick ya toes
 I got more zero's on my one's than Cheerio's
 See your stilleto, shoes, your mac lip gloss
 And ain't a dime chick that Drag didn't floss
 Shorty booty bangin'
 Tell me what you thinkin'
 Drag keep em bouncin'
 Swizz keep em singin'
[Repeat Chorus]









