B.O.B. - Ray Bands lyrics

She wanna pop bottles and chill with all her folk Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds Showin' off her body, now watch her strike a pose Tryin' to get beside me so she can get a hold Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands Bobby Ray Bands She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands She wants them Ray Bands 'cause them bands are gorgeous She looking for a sponsor and I ain't talking corporate She after that endorsement Ever since she saw me on the Forbes list She be getting zero's from heroes They're Zorros with horses Like Mustangs and Porsches imported from Japan She from Atlanta but she on that Cali strain That's that overseas money, call 'em Talibands She WMD, all year spring to winter So pencil her in for breakfast, brunch, lunch, and dinner Ain't no incidentals She want them bands like a freelance parade (All day) Compliments of Bobby Ray She wanna pop bottles and chill with all her folk Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds Showin' off her body, now watch her strike a pose Tryin' to get beside me so she can get a hold Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands Bobby Ray Bands She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands Look, she want them Ray Bands, them Ray Bands, that coin Gourmet top-house sirloin, courtesy of ya boy She she she she think I owe her, Des Moines Quit being annoying, do something useful and roll a joint You see business over bullsh**'s my company policy And my team's going green and I ain't talking 'bout pottery You tryin' to hit the party, she tryin' to hit the lottery And if they watchin' girl, you're grandfather clockin' it I don't pop bottles, I got pop dollars After Strange Clouds, I'mma drop my rock album Violent bravado, call me Bobby Bravo Every play is crucial, yeah that's my motto Said wa**up, yeah we do this all the time Where the real freaks who wanna have a good night? If ya feel that, let it go it's alright The music got you movin' and you're losin' your mind So let me know if it's alright I just wanna know, shawty, have a good time So why don't you let go, let go You're losing control The music got you movin' and you're losing your mind She wanna pop bottles and chill with all her folk Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds Showin' off her body, now watch her strike a pose Tryin' to get beside me so she can get a hold Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands Bobby Ray Bands She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands