BOB lyrics : "Headband"
#~!!@ on my mind, tighter than a headband
Kush in my lungs, ganja in my sweat glands
This %#@! better than the next strain
She head down booty poppin'
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I make that #~!!@ whistle like the Old Spice man
... catch it like a cornerback
You think I give a $#&@, that's a misconception
Oh what a night
The roof is on fire, so what I'm high
Oh what a night
She a bad (*##$...
Look at baby over there
Wassup, yo momma come here
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She started dancin' like she do it in the mirror...
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