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Paul Wall( Paul Michael Slayton )
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Bangin' Screw
Lyricist:Zach Burke, Russell Howard, Lewis Kinoshi, Paul Slayton, Paul Wall
I got that trunk cracked, windows tinted Trunk cracked, windows tinted Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw
Comin' down so fly-y-y Smokin' leaf, so hi-i-igh Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw Slowly rollin', I'm bangin' screw
What it do, it's Paul to the wall Trig up tall, let the four screens fall Spot is crawl, gon' turn up that dial And they heads all nod like a bobble head doll
Bendin' corners, up and down, way side From Greens Road to that Antoine Drive Crew on da side playin' NBA Live I'm too cool for school, ridin' on buckhide
Turnin' heads when I'm on that Scott Hit them friends before they quickly stop Boys in the mill talkin' 'bout they on top 8 months later, all them boys flop
Like it or not, I'm in the game and I'm showin' up Keke got dat oil and I'm pourin' up Hit the club with Captain Jack And Big Steve representin' my hood, still throwin' up
Big money in the gang is the name bro Candy, old school drop top, full of ho Boys used to be sleepin' on me But the champ is here, I guarantee that they ass woke
Ridin' on spoke, that's the elbow Still rockin' in the ice, white shell toe This for my boys from dat kelso And you already know
I got that trunk cracked, windows tinted Trunk cracked, windows tinted Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw
Comin' down so fly-y-y Smokin' leaf, so hi-i-igh Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw Slowly rollin', I'm bangin' screw
Yeah, I'm still on that 5 9 But might see me on that 5 8, comin' down All over the town, I like to get around Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Jammin' my fat pat screwed up underground
Comin' down in the lime green 88 While them boys on the sideline wanna hate Buck a kid for fuckin' up the state plate I must admit, my life's great
T. Farris with me and there's no butter bends Lookin' thru Lois Lane and me stackin' up ends Bro's over hoes, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout friends Got freedom on my arm for my dawg, Lil' Twen
Dub on the rim, that's T.I.'s Just like pretty Tod, I'm D-boy, fresh Got oil comin' in and it's straight from the west And the grill throwin' mesh on the Cadillac crest
Head of the best, I ain't messin' wit da rest Santa Claus sled his palm, gritty red Sippin' that taste takin it straight to da head And that Swishahouse is what I rep till I'm dead
I got that trunk cracked, windows tinted Trunk cracked, windows tinted Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw
Comin' down so fly-y-y Smokin' leaf, so hi-i-igh Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw Slowly rollin', I'm bangin' screw
I'm tippin' fours and I'm sippin' fours And I'm flippin' hoes with my partner, Clue Posted up at that T S U or that Prairie View With my patner, Clue
Oh, boys get out of line and chop Tryin' to run up and jack my slab This one here for my boy, Lil' Kee I'm throwin' the duce up and gettin' boys dab
Pourin' da juice up and grippin' that ab Wavin' hoods so the base showcase Settin' the trends steady, choppin' up wind With a diamond ice grin and paper, I chase
Taper fade by the bad boy shop Tippin' slow, I'm screwed up and chopped Listenin' to some of that some of that bad boy Earle Them choppaholics, maybe that's Michael Watts
Choppin' the block up, holdin' the coupe up [Incomprehensible], now I'm on them swangs Grillin' women popped trunk full of bang I'm third coast raised and I'm drippin' stains
I'm here to stay, tryin' to break that bread Slowly throwed till the day I'm diseased Leaning tough, I got a cup full of stuff With a starched crease and a Johnny Dang piece
I got that trunk cracked, windows tinted Trunk cracked, windows tinted Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw
Comin' down so fly-y-y Smokin' leaf, so hi-i-igh Slowly rollin', I'm banging screw Slowly rollin', I'm bangin' screw
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