Bangin (Don’t Lie)

[Intro: Missy]

Timbaland, I need you to make these motherfuckers get crunk

I need you to bang em, bang em, bang em in their Jeeps

Timbaland I need you to make these motherfuckers get crunk

And I need them to bang em bang em bang em bang em in their Jeeps

[Verse 1: Nicole]

Ugh, who you talkin' to

I wanna know is that chick with you?

Do you love her besta tell the truth

Or you'll end up in an ICU

Boy, I got a thing for you

And I'd do anything for you

But I need to know a thing or two

Am I the only one you callin' boo

[Chorus]

Don't lie to me baby

I would love to be your lady

But you be actin' crazy

And I wouldn't do it if you payed me

I would love to make it alright

And I would love to fuck all night

But damn it's not alright

Damn it's not alright

[Verse 2: Nicole]

Ugh, who you rollin' with

Do I meet all the benefits

Is these the only lips that you kiss

Am I the only one you fuckin' with

Boy, I got a thing for you

And I've been holdin' it down for you

And I be pissin' around for you

Am I the only one you callin' boo

[Chorus]

Don't lie to me baby

I would love to be your lady

But you be actin' crazy

And I wouldn't do it if you payed me

I would love to make it alright

And I would love to fuck all night

But damn it's not alright

Damn it's not alright

[Bridge]

Am I, the only one that you callin' boo

Cause I know I will always satisfy you

And nigga don't try to run no games

Cause I'm so hot I'll take you down in flames...

[Verse 3: Prodigy]

Is this for real

Wow Nicole Wray

Pleasure to meet you

I'll be the H-N-I-C

Damn yeah

I'm a fan of yours to

But damn

I gotta be honest

I'm tryna geta at you

And I don't run games

I'm runnin' witchu

You runnin' with P

Would that be possible

Now that's a dream team

You rockin' R&B

I got the streets

And it's mad cuz I'm Mobb Deep

What's goin' take to convince you

What a nigga gotta do to get with you

It couldn't be more for real

Listen girl

I couldn't be more sincere

You make a nigga wet dream

Girl c'mon

I ain't the type that'll hound you

But I'ma dog

And I'ma flirt just to sharpen the saw

Smooth, you see yourself rockin' with a nigga like that

Here's my cell, your two-way crib

Holla back...

[Outro: Prodigy]

Stay up, stay in peace

H-N-I-cease

Nicole Wray shit

Timbaland shit

We bangin, bangin, bangin, bangin in the streets