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  • Song Lyrics » T » T.I. » Bankhead Lyrics

    [T.I.:] Westside nigga (hey, hey, hey, Bankhead nigga)

    [Chorus]
    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)

    [T.I.:]
    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

    [Mac-Boney:]
    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

    [Chorus]

    [AK:]
    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 aksed 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

    [Big Kuntry:]
    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 in the ya car and be ight
    That's right, monster ridin' sittin' on the 28's it
    Sounds like a stadium, you woulda thought the braves played their
    Injured runnin' like Vick
    With the falcons on the hood
    Mr. Mr. Westside
    Yeah you know they in my hood

    [Chorus]

    [C-Rod:]
    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

    [Young Dro:]
    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

    [Chorus]