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Big Bang Bringing You Love

You wanna get that? You wanna get that? You wanna get that? Then I need the money. You wanna get that? You wanna get that? You wanna get that? Then I

I come in and I give it to you raw baby girl go ahead, wriggle to the floor beat bang til you can't take it anymore while I make you drunk, everybody

you, Missy's missing you Rashad is missing you, your mom is missing you (N-n-no, no) Your pop is missing you, Dame is missing you Damn, we missing you

otherside of me. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. That's how it be. Nigga gon' get violent, but if my so-called ex-friends wanna try me, bloody riot is how we like it, you

sufferin' And worst then that You let me Get my hands on you So I'm takin' advantage And that shit that you pulled Ain't do me no damage You don't know

You do this right, you might have the time of ya life Dom Kennedy: Comin from the westside but my fitted say Sox Where you get banged on if you in it

Nigga, you got to get mine to get yours Fucka, we don't need no rap tour I'd rather kick the facts and catch you with the rapture More than you bargained

you Now here the sun ain't the only thing burnin' you This where the bitches go two ways Niggas love gun play and a triangle equals a one way If you

duku man, you've gotta be stackin' up duku plans, No fools round here, no lulus man, You man are spooky, you do voodoo (You do voodoo?) What planet are you on you