Head Banger

By Ty Eaz

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[Tayslay]

You be quick to save a bitch like a life guard

I smoke a lot cause my life hard

A 4-5 shot might leave you type scared

And every hood chick attracted to them nice cars

I'm on the road to the riches

No codeen Cause most of these niggas snitches

And fuckin up I love bitches

You tough I heard you poppin off, so no kisses

You don't want to see the lead pop

No shootin' back nigga cause the head shot

And bitches say I got that bed rock

Playing with my money get ya head chopped

I know y'all niggas don't believe me

All about my green like Luigi

I can transform ya, Chris Brown, Weezy

Shorty playing hard to get but still easy

Awww Man, we really mobbin' in the streets nigga

Same shit different bitch new week nigga

LeBron and Wade I'm handling the heat nigga

One shot guaranteed a good sleep nigga

Oh yeaa, free my nigga Gunna

This year's gonna be a crazy ass summer

If she ain't tryna open her legs I don't want ha

I seen a lot of tough guys turn to runners


[Ty Eaz]

Facts

Ray Bans got me blacked out

These BB's got me sagged out

And my jeans they be Tav'd out

I be shittin real shit

I'm all crapped out

Audemar my billy big consisting hits

I'm puttin southside on my back like 50 did

Got enough money I can have 50 kids

Get ya squad lets have a minaj, nicki shit

Loso's in the phantom like danna

Freak nigga I be in the pussy like panties

Real Faggots y'all be with the pussy like trannys

You slavin ha? That ain't my girl Sammie

Wrist on cold, chilly

Nigga you a nerd, Wonka Willy

Ninja Figure, Gilly

I'm gunnin' but I'm a boss, Meek Milly

Ya dig me? I kick a nigga ass like Jet Li

I ride on the waves like Jet Ski

Got a red bone pussy pepto pink

Sour got my eyes on retro chink

Trues icey, master the Robin hat

50 on my neck you ain't robbin that

I'm where the hoes at

All colors hello scrap

Gold Bottles we sippin so where that moe at