B.o.B — Headband

[Intro: B.o.B] Mustard the beat, ho (Yeah, Bandz) [Verse 1: B.o.B] Already got one rolled up in my left hand (In my left hand) Pussy on my mind, tighter than a headband (Than a headband) Kush in my lungs, got ganja in my sweat glands (In my sweat glands) This shit I'm on, better than the next strand (Ayy) Than the next strand, better than the next strand (Ayy) She head down, booty poppin' in a handstand (Bandz) I shine bright, I'll give your girl a slight tan (Woo) I make that pussy whistle like the Old Spice man *Whistles* I don't even understand, why she'd ever want a man If she ever throw it, I'd catch it like a cornerback (Like a cornerback) Like a cornerback, that's an interception (Interception) You think I give a fuck? That's a misconception [Refrain 1: B.o.B] Oh, what a night (Yeah,) oh, what a night (Yeah) The roof is on fire (Yeah,) so what? I'm high (Yeah) I said, oh, what a night (Hey,) oh, what a night (Hey) Yeah, she a bad bitch, all jokes aside (Woo) [Chorus: B.o.B] Hey, look at baby over there (Over there) Wassup, lil mama, come here (Come here) She started talking but I really couldn't hear (Ha) Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror (Oh-oh) Uh, like she do it in the mirror (Do it in the mirror) Uh, like she do it in the mirror (Oh-oh) She broke it down started moving like Shakira Uh, like she do it in the mirror [Post-Chorus: B.o.B, 2 Chainz] I chop one, chop two, chop that ass down (Down) Chop that ass down, chop chop that ass down All I want you to do is just drop that ass down (Yeah) Drop drop that ass down, uh, now look back at it (2 Chainz) [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] Whistling Dixie Middle school, I was getting head on a ten-speed Gigolo bloodline, pimpin' hereditary Black on 28's, it remind of February Day you can fuck with me, that would be Neveruary Dead ass rapper should'a came with a cemetery I am so cold, nigga like Ben & Jerry Fill a nigga, deal a nigga, kill a nigga, obituary (Tell 'em) My vision blurry, these bitches flirtin' I been drinking all night, I think my kidney's hurtin' (Damn) So I closed the curtains on the 62 Her ass'll knock your ass out, you better stick and move (True) Chain hang to my ding-a-ling (What?) Chain hang, chain hang to my ding-a-ling (Yeah) To do a threesome you gotta intervene Her legs so sexy when I'm in-between [Chorus: B.o.B] Hey, look at baby over there (Over there) Wassup, lil mama, come here (Come here) She started talking but I really couldn't hear (Ha) Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror (Oh-oh) Uh, like she do it in the mirror (Do it in the mirror) Uh, like she do it in the mirror (Oh-oh) She broke it down started moving like Shakira Uh, like she do it in the mirror [Post-Chorus: B.o.B] I chop one, chop two, chop that ass down (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, uh, now look back at it [Verse 3: B.o.B] She do it like she do it in the mirror Be cautious, that booty is bigger than it appears She speed it up or slow it down, like she's switching gears I'm looking for the baddest one here, I tell her like Do that there, do that there You gotta stretch it out, girl, move that there She bend it over, touch her toes when she toot that there Like hut one, hut two, girl, who back there? 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's there, I'm like [Refrain 2: B.o.B] Oh, what a night, oh, what a night The roof is on fire, so what? I'm high I'm like, oh, what a night, oh—oh, what a night That's a bad bitch, all jokes aside, there she go (Woo) [Chorus: B.o.B] Hey, look at baby over there (Over there) Wassup, lil mama, come here (Come here) She started talking but I really couldn't hear (Ha) Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror (Oh-oh) Uh, like she do it in the mirror (Do it in the mirror) Uh, like she do it in the mirror (Oh-oh) She broke it down started moving like Shakira Uh, like she do it in the mirror [Post-Chorus: B.o.B] I chop one, chop two, chop that ass down (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, uh, now look back at it