HeadBand - B.o.B feat. 2 Chainz

(B.o.B)
Already got what I rolled up in my left hand
Pussy on my mind, tighter than a headband
Kush in my lungs, got ganja in my sweat glands
This shit I’m on, better than the next strand

I don’t even understand why she’d ever want a man
If she ever throw it, I’ll catch it like a quarterback
Like like a quarterback, that’s an interception
You think I give a fuck? That’s a misconception

Aye, look at baby over there
Wassup? Lil’ mama come here
She started talking, but I really couldn’t hear her
‘Til she started dancin’ like she do it in the mirror

I chop one, chop two, chop that ass down
Chop that ass down, chop, chop that ass down
All I want you to do is just drop that ass down
Drop, drop that ass down… now look back at it

Dare you could fuck with me, that would be Nevuary
Dead-ass rappers should’ve came with a cemetery
I am so cold – nigga like Ben & Jerry
Fill a nigga, deal a nigga, kill a nigga, obituary

Chain hang to my ding-a-lang
Chain hang, chain hang to my ding-a-lang
To do a threesome, you’ve got to intervene
Her legs so sexy when I’m in between

Like she do it in the mirror
Like she do it in the mirror
She broke it, bounce, body movin’ like Shakira
Like she do it in the mirror

(B.o.B)
She do it like she do it in the mirror
Be cautious, the booty is bigger than it appear
She speed it up and slow it down like she’s switching gears
I’m lookin’ for the baddest one here

Who back there? I’m back there
I could take a step back and sip my cognac there
Picture-perfect body, that’s a Kodak there
Now make a nigga feel welcome like a doormat stair

(B.o.B)
Aye, look at baby over there
Wassup? Lil’ mama come here
She started talking, but I really couldn’t hear her
‘Til she started dancin’ like she do it in the mirror

I chop one, chop two, chop that ass down
Chop that ass down, chop, chop that ass down
All I want you to do is just drop that ass down
Drop, drop that ass down, now look back at it