Head Banger - DJ EFX, Fred The Godson, Vado

Fred, Vado, Toast Moscato

Clap when a nigga getting chips, bravo

I open up shop, fiends rush in, Drago

For the record, I came with the Mac, Serato (Shit)

Too bad the ladies praise him

Shawty called me du-rag, Caught a wave in her

What you want?

Get into us at the Days Inn

Room Presidential, Bush, Reagan

She a model and she look Asian

Me and Vado like Reggie Bush on the Ravens

Shawty said I tried to game her

I came in the crib unexpected, Kramer

I get down, GS, No Chris Brown BS

Medallion size of a Nintendo DS

Shirt Italian, Chain on a three X

Every verse stylin', stop the beat, BX

I cut the china with the chopsticks

And then I count what the block get

Then I wake up with your top chick

Awww Shit

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger

I done seen everything but Christ

Ask me, these niggas is everything but nice

Like you seen me in everything but Mikes

I doubt that, cause I don’t do everything, just Nikes

Boomerang, I’m the next Marcus

Smooth as Eric Benet barefoot on the red carpet

No wonder, loaf good in the bread market

Pardon, but make sure them bottles is red sparkling

Don’t stop, let the beat build

What’s your mortgage, Cardinal, that’s a cheap bill

No worry bout it, I got it, long as we speak still

Want nothing out of this nutting, that’s how this week feel

Wish I could bring Hud back

(Chill) Fuck that

(Chill) Fuck that

(Chill) Fuck that

Getting money for six, fronting, we love that

Pulling out in the six, stunting, we does that

I cut the china with the chopsticks

And then I count what the block get

Then I wake up with your top chick

Awww Shit

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger

V Twizzy, Godson, we busy

I Vianni the jewels was popping, E easy

Steam piffy, keeps me lean, dizzy

Bundles of peanut butter, like what, you need jiffy?

Catch a heart attack, who harder black

Got the whole X in here, and where Harlem at?

Like Mike’s first deal, I been a problem cat

Money train full speed, no stopping that

Fast, rapping

I live the way I rap it

Ripping it off the plastic

Come I show you some traffic

I got some caskets

Things start to get drastic

My gun’s from Germany

Dirk Nowitzki, the Mavericks

Cupid in the front like the owner

Stashed the pounds of sour cause the aroma

Thirty-four for that Melanie Fiona

Fred the God’s the one, I thought I toldya

I cut the china with the chopsticks

And then I count what the block get

Then I wake up with your top chick

Awww Shit

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger

Cause you ain’t ready for this headbanger