Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bankhead, artist - T.I..
Date of issue: 25.03.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Grand hustle
Song language: English
Bankhead |
I got my 44's, and my dro, and my Chevy on 24's, and my Hoe, |
now where’m I sposed ta go (Bankhead nigga) |
I got my 44's, and my dro, and my Chevy on 24's, and my Hoe, now where’m I sposed ta go |
(Bankhead nigga) |
see me Riding in the Chevy 44's on the seat wit a Quarter o blow get low lemme see, no tags, no license, da trunk loaded wit d riding |
Fulton Ind., where we normally be, they pull us Over you think I’m stopping you must be fuckin’wit me, |
if they don’t wanna die tonight they best stop fuckin’wit me Ima pull over in Bowen Homes where my cousin will be and they gon' |
Hide me in they home while they lookin’for me now we the |
Neighborhood superstars, pimp a Chevy pullin’hard |
Thousand dollars worth of dimes |
in the trap with rock stars we Puttin’fear in cowards hearts |
when they see us on the block |
Swirvin’in da duce and fo’all the bustin’shots just because the Hell I care |
about getting caught |
I’m makin’bail by 12 o’clock |
Back in the spot with the same bomb, serve and drop |
I pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at tip spot |
I’m burnin’rubber fuck the cops, another day on my block |
I’m |
Cadillac daddy pulled up on some hoes from old naddy |
Said I’m Pimp Squad hoe what’s happenin' |
Westside getting them panties snapping |
She asked me can I do the Laffy Taffy |
I said I do to make the pussy happy |
Lets get em home over on Virginia |
Step inside a sweeta nigga contender you in for a Lil fender bender |
Baby just remember make it quick |
You niggas kinda know me I’m the shit |
I’m the in the |
Bubble, cush Chevy well at least that’s what it smells like |
Hit the gas, poof, fire blowing out the tailpipe |
Tailpipe, that’s all these hoes wanna lick for the night I Treat em like Tina beat the pussy and ya call me Ike |
That’s right, monster ridin’sittin’on the 28's it Sounds like a stadium, you woulda thought the braves played |
the engine running like Vick |
With the falcons on the hood |
Mr. Mr. Westside |
Yeah you know they in my hood |
Ain’t no Telling where I’m goin', once I’m steppin’out, singin’on the |
High life windows up in the clouds open up your consel that’s where I got my gun, |
right next to that |
get that finger roll another one |
I got the vitamins make a freak fuck all night |
Hoes know killas on the Westside |
Earn stripes make the money turn right just look at my Piece and my grillz swirvin' |
off church street the pimp god gave me skills |
I was born up in Bankhead (Young Dro) |
ya’ll remember me Way back in 83', T.I. |
stayed on the street for me Just 'cause I’m from Bankhead, niggas havin’beef with me Half never seen a G, in the cap and my beemer V 10 screens folded, in my Chevy watchin'"Lean On Me" |
Ridin’down Simpson bout to waste my Purple lean on me Purple in the clean on me, the hoes on premolean |
Waffle house charges the color black, I got a bee on me |