Ray Bands

She wanna pop bottles and chill with older folk

Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds

Showing off her body now watch her strike a pose

Tryna get beside me so she can get a hold of the ol’

Bobby Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands (Bobby Ray Bands)

She want them Ray Bands (Bobby 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 strand

That’s that overseas money, call ‘em Taliban

She WMD, aw yeh 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 older folk

Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds

Showing off her body now watch her strike a pose

Tryna get beside me so she can get a hold of the ol’

Bobby Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands (Bobby Ray Bands)

She want them Ray Bands (Bobby 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 bullshit’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,

grandfather clockin’ it

I don’t pop bottles, I got pop dollars

And 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 wassup, 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 older folk

Hang with all the models and

all the centerfolds

Showing off her body now watch her strike a pose

Tryna get beside me so

she can get a hold of the ol’

Bobby Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands

She want them Ray Bands (Bobby Ray Bands)

She want them Ray Bands (Bobby Ray Bands)

She want them Ray Bands (Bobby Ray Bands)