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(Bangerz) (F**ckin' Bangerz)
All the way in the back with a tree on my lap All the boys like to ask me, what you doing with that? You say you love me, I ain't foolin' with that They ask me how I keep a man, I keep a battery pack
One day he wants me, one day he wants me not I don't do chances, 'cause time just ain't what I got If he's like that, I got a world tour that they need me at I can't be sitting round here waiting on a man to tell me where the f*ck my CV at Where Mike Will at?
(Bangerz) (F**ckin' Bangerz)
I be struttin' in my stuff I be struttin' in my stuff I be struttin' in my stuff
I'm flying high upon the bird, acrophobic acro-slick, Caught her eyein' down my purse where the dollars at I let them know the rents due on the first They can call the hearse 'cause if there's anybody violation I go off with that
Catwalk, slick talk, flirting with the big dog All I need is milli, only got billy on that speed dial You know I'm on that me-ow Quick to scratch your eyes out Struttin' on the court, make 'em nervous, call it too much
I be struttin' my stuff I be struttin' my stuff
(Bangerz) (F**ckin' Bangerz)
I be struttin' my stuff I be struttin' my stuff
Play boss the play Doctor get that big ross Sit that on my hand Make that media big talk Play boss the play Psych that must be the purple Got up in my brain Had me a little bit dysmal
I,I bangerz, I,I bangerz I,I bangerz
(Bangerz) (F**ckin' Bangerz)
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