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BOB : Ray Bands lyrics

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BOB lyrics : "Ray Bands"

She wanna pop bottles and chill with all the folk
Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds

Showin¡¦ off her body, now watch her strike a pose
Tryin¡¦ to get beside me so she can get a hold
Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands
Bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands
[Verse 1]
She wants them Ray Bands cause them bands are gorgeous

She looking for a sponsor and I ain¡¦t talking corporate
She after that [email protected]&(t
Ever since she saw me on the Forbes list

She be getting zero¡¦s from heroes
They¡¦re Zorros with horses
That¡¦s mustangs and porsches imported from Japan

She from Atlanta but she on that college strand
That¡¦s that overseas money, call ¡¥em Taliban
She WMD, aw yes spring to winter

So pencil her in for breakfast, brunch, lunch, and dinner
Ain¡¦t no incidentals
She want them bands like a freelance parade (All day)

Compliments of Bobby Ray
[Verse 2]

Look, she want them Ray Bands, them Ray Bands, that coin
Gourmet top-house sirloin, courtesy of ya boy
She she she she think I owe her, Des Moines

Quit being annoying, do something useful and roll a joint
You see business over bull%#@!¡¦s my company policy
And my team¡¦s going green and I ain¡¦t talking ¡¦bout pottery

You tryin¡¦ to hit the party, she tryin¡¦ to hit the lottery
And if they watchin¡¦ girl, you¡¦re grandfather clockin¡¦ it
I don¡¦t pop bottles, I got pop dollars

After Strange Clouds, I¡¦mma drop my rock album
Violent bravado, call me Bobby Bravo
Every play is crucial, yeah that¡¦s my motto

Said wassup, yeah we do this all the time
Where the real freaks who wanna have a good night?

If ya feel that, let it go it¡¦s alright
The music got you movin¡¦ and you¡¦re losin¡¦ your mind
So let me know if it¡¦s alright

I just wanna know, shawty, have a good time
So why don¡¦t you let go, let go
You¡¦re losing control

The music got you movin¡¦ and you¡¦re losing your mind

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