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Bangin' Screw

Paul Wall

Get Money, Stay True

2007

banging screw
Comin' down so fly-y-y-y
Smokin' leaf so high-I-I-I
Slowly rollin' I'm banging screw,
Slowly rollin' I'm banging screw.

What it do it's

cause a nigga so fly (so fly)
? and i'm doing what i'm doing
If them clubs gone pop i'm getting straight to em
Nothing on chain put them dubs

the one
Two three they ain't touchin' on me
Call me a dub
Who don't play with L's 
B's or some C's
Gone get your grades up up
Riches to fill my cup
I'm so

like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We

boogie on and i'm a bust my gun 
i'm on the front line so high eattin jim dandy's 
in the porsche drinkin on colt 45 
everywhere i go i keep my tech nine

we chillin' BMC up in the motherfuckin' building
Bitch, holler if you hear me, so I can dump one and slide
Niggas ain't the only ones pullin'

your head in with my high tops
I'm always on a roll like I'm some molly
Break some hearts apart on dolly
Yeah I've been there
Never been square
So high

T Y
I'm from another timeline I don't need to get high
From here across many seas
Spittin Lyrikal Ministry
Believe in me so easily
To reach the people

would kick back in your dad's backyard
By the fire and get so high that
I swear we could be astronauts
Like Neil Armstrong in the sky, I
Got myself a job

It's been debated would you chase a check or get a ring?
You'd rather have him give you head than give you everything
I wanna do right by my woman and by

Ha, paid, ha paid,
Baby, it ain't trickin' if I got it cause I'm on it
I'm a young paid rich nigga, blow me, don't stop it till I'm yawnin
High off

Dub
Yea I know him we went to high school together
I ain't got his cell but I could send him a letter
What's he up to he's up to any endeavors
I told

Fine little shawty on my side
She ain't my shawty 'cause that don't apply
I'm chillin off of that don't blow my high
I'm married to the money she my

high can't stop eating (let's go)
Yeah I fucked yo bitch that I'm not keepin (Cinco)
We only live once so we got these sins (Let's go)
Smoke blunts, have

Smokefest 1999

B Real

Rap Life

1999

The time is right
Be ridin' the track so fiercely that it seems I'm already high tonight
But I'm not though I'm just on them Black & Mild's
And people

a good day why hate I wish them well
Shawty looking so bad like she finna cast a spell
When we gonna get this dub feel like all we do is fail

New pack it

It's been a little minute
I'm still getting high
I'm still getting by
I don't wanna try, but I wanna die
Funny how everything that's in my life
Sorta

shit behind my back like fuck your high five
Check your stripes boy they need you on the side lines
I'm like hey, Why so serious
They want me i said ok,

and Pluto gon' hit the same block, make niggas do the electric slide
I'm so high right now, I can jump off the top of the house and glide
We them boys, we

a sweater, 
Although it’s chilly, I’m hotter than cheddar

Better together
My baby be by my side
Maybe she born with it, 
Damn she fine
Ring on her finger,

your back up

My dubs be filled with dust when I bust you definitely feel

The rapture ha ha ha hah ha hah

Ai yo! Do what I feel what I feel, see what I

ceiling low
Can't nobody dub it so I'm five alive kicking flows
Call me top five live and die by the shit I wrote
Bitches swinging by like let me ride

By the end of this we will be living in luxury 
Substantially 
So are you in
There's only one obvious answers
So of course you'll go
So on course we go

Killin my vibe need a reason to smoke
Killing my high so i need you to go
Im bout to need my respect cuz im comin up next i expect you to switch up nd fold