Tank and The Bangas - Quick lyrics

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Tank and The Bangas - Quick lyrics

() = Jelly Tank: 1, 2, 3 - Hit it! Down by the river where the green gra** grow & the sun be burnin' burnin' (hot) Take your pantyhose don't nobody know where you go Just know the block just got hot When you see a trick gotta be slick, gotta be quick Gotta get get 'fore you get (got) Ooh, ain't no tellin' what I'm gonna do tonight! Man I showed up in the room it was full of Liquor & colors (liquor & colors) Then I grabbed somebody's room & He was curious & plastered (curious & plastered) Then I took him by the hand I slipped a mickey in his vodka (Mickey in his vodka) Then the next thing that I know man he was reachin' for his wallet (I'm on the road) I'm driving real fast, w/ a tank full of gas stealing cash (On the radio) It plays back so fast, I might pa** might crash, play it smart take it slow (Sippin' on that sizzerp I was leanin' & rockin') Oh but my car's started swervin' Back that ba** mixed w/ them sirens I see him lookin' a mile away He like my body, don't see my face Hang w/ them girls, you gotta pay to play (My back is achin', my bra too tight, my booty shakin' from left to right) Ooh girl the next thing that I know Man my car had start to slow Man that gas run out Run the place now Should I get out? (Girl no) I gotta make a quick decision so my hand moves to the door But I get a flashback of a recap of the night before (Hi, donchu wanna ride, doncha wanna fly, doncha wanna pa** out? This is just like last week when I...) Man I showed up in the room it was full of Liquor & colors (liquor & colors) I was stumbling from my car He must've noticed I was plastered (noticed I was plastered) Then he followed me right in He slipped a mickey in my vodka (mickey in my vodka) Then next thing that I know man I was leanin' he was drivin'! So I (gotta make a quick decision) I gotta get - get out my feelings see that (money on the dash) Ooh then we wanna go to Venice! (What'd you say?) Then we wanna go to Venice Girl I don't wanna go to prison So crank that car up, ooh it start, so now I'm hitting sixty on 'em! I see him lookin' a mile away He like my body, don't see my face I ain't w/ them girls, I ain't w/ them girls, I ain't w/ them girls, I ain't w/ them girls (Back is achin', bra too tight, booty shakin', left to right) I see you lookin' around the way You tryna get me, I don't plan to stay I ain't w/ them girls, I ain't w/ them girls, I ain't w/ them girls, I ain't w/ them girls (Back is achin', my bra too tight, my booty shakin' from left to right) & I be like ah, oh my God My goodness gracious That music's loud Sirens blazin' I've gone too far I'm in the deep end So who's gonna save me Who's gonna save me save me? (What'd you say?) Save me, save me Who gonna save me save me Save me, save me Who gonna save me save me Save me, save me Who gonna save me save me Save me, save me Who gonna save me save me (Where da money at?) Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick Oh gotta make the money real quick, where da money? Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick Oh gotta make the money real quick, real quick Quick money Quick money (Quick money, more money)

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