Bang Bang Boom - Swizz Beatz Lyrics - Hell And Back - Drag On

(Repeated throughout) 

Go, go, go, go, go, go 

Go, go, go, go, go, go 

Swizz Beatz yes 

Yo Drag, I seen this girl man, she was crazy 

(Chorus: Swizz Beats x2) 

From her hair to her lips 

To her nails to her shoes (Come on) 

She bang bang boom! 

Got hips, got ass 

That'll make a nigga crash (Come on) 

She bang bang boom! 

(Verse 1: Drag-On) 

Know me from Split These Bars 

Know me from Down Bottom 

Now I switch my cars 

Got a house down bottom 

If you wanna come and cop them bricks you know Uptown got 'em 

Tell your man be easy ma, he don't want no problem 

I'm bout my money man, I got that country slang 

Look at the way she shake that thing 

But you plottin' on my bling 

But we don't play them type of games around here 

Keep the gray pound somewhere around here 

Please don't let your shorty loose around here 

Cause I'll take her lil' ass around there 

Shorty booty bangin' 

Tell me what you thinkin' 

Drag keep em bouncin' 

Swizz keep em singin' 

(Chorus: x2) 

(Verse 2: Drag-On) 

My money got long figgas 

Her rings on the wrong finger (Hey shorty) 

You done married that wrong nigga 

What's your sign ma? 

Let me guess ma, Capricorn ma? 

Am I Wrong ma? (uh-uh) 

What you sayin' who you bangin' who you slidin' wit 

Pack your friend who you bringin' who she ridin' wit 

Cause we ain't ready tryin' to stay around here 

My thugs around cause there's too many clowns around here (Hey shorty) 

We don't smoke that brown here 

Strictly that green here, that the black green here (yeah) 

Do the damn thing, sex-a-bang-bang 

It's all the same thing 

Swizz make em sing 

(Chorus: x2) 

(Verse 3: Drag-On) 

Mommy put ya hands up, hush ya man up 

Tryin' to play gorilla 

My clips are bananas, so don't slip 

I do what gangstas do, but don't get it confused 

My floors mostly sand so you ain't gotta bring ya shoes 

My crib is half house, half beach 

Sit yo booty on this king size and see the sea 

I'm a lil' freaky-o, I might lick ya toes 

I got more zero's on my one's than Cheerio's 

See your stilleto, shoes, your mac lip gloss 

And ain't a dime chick that Drag didn't floss 

Shorty booty bangin' 

Tell me what you thinkin' 

Drag keep em bouncin' 

Swizz keep em singin' 

(Repeat Chorus)