โหลดเพลง mp3 Bankhead (feat. P$C and Young Dro) - T.I.

Bankhead - T.I./P$C/Young Dro
What's happenin' n***a
Hey hey hey hey
I got my 44's and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my h*e now where I supposed ta go
I got my 44's and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my h*e now where I supposed ta go
Ridin in the chevy 44's on the seat
With a quarter of blow get low lemme see
No tags to license the trunk loaded with d
Ridin fluids in the engine when know to be
If you wanna assault make it stop
You must be f**kin' with me
If they don't wanna die tonight
They best stop f**kin' with me
I'ma pull over and boy hom
And my cousins start beat
And they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me
We the neighborhood superstar
Pimp a chevy pullin' hard
Thousand dollars worth of daimons
In the trunk with rockstars
Couldn't fill cowards hearts
When they see us on the block
Swirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because
The hell I care about gettin' caught
I'm makin' mils at 12 o'clock
Back in the spot with the same old serve and drop
I pull a h*e in Bangkok drop her off at 10 spot
I'm burnin' rubber f**k the cops
I got my 44's and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my h*e now where I supposed ta go
I got my 44's and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my h*e now where I supposed ta go
Cadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that
Set up Pimp Squad h*e what's happenin'
Westside gettin' them panties snap
Tracks should I do the Laffy Taffy
I said I do to make the P***y happy
Let's get 'em home over our Virginia
Step aside a sweet n***a
You in here for a lil fender bender
Baby just remember make it quick
You n***as kinda know me I'm the s**t
I'm the in the bubble push Chevy
Well at least that's what it smells like
Hit the gas poof I run out the tailpipe
Tailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night
Treat them like Tina beat the
P***y in the ya car and be ight
That's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's
Sounds like a stadium you woulda got your brains sprayed
Get you runnin' like Vick
What the f**ks on ya hood
This is Mr Westside
I got my 44's and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my h*e now where I supposed ta go
I got my 44's and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my h*e now where I supposed ta go
Tell 'em where I'm goin' I'm steppin' out
Singin' on the high life
Windows up in the clouds over nothin'
On my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that
After that get the finger role and blow one
I got the violent b***hes make 'em freak f**k all night
Hoes know killas on the Westside
Earn stripes make the money turn right
This the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'
Off church street all the pimp blockin' the street
I was born up in Bankhead
Dro you all remember me
Way back in 83' TI stayed on the street for me
Just 'cause I'm from Bankhead n***as havin' beef with me
Half never seen a G in the of my
10 screens folded my Chevy watchin' enemy
Ridin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on me
Purple don't mean to me the hoes on premolean
Lawful house charges
I got my 44's and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my h*e now where I supposed ta go
I got my 44's and my dro
And my Chevy on 24's
And my h*e now where I supposed ta go