wholelottabands! - pathos! (bos) lyrics
[intro]
i just want you to know that i’m sorry
and i got a whole lotta bands
and i got a whole lotta friends
oh, and i got a whole lotta bands
i wish i was warheart
[verse]
whole lotta bands
i got a whole lotta bands
whole lotta friends we f*ck in the foreign again (friends)
slide it’s toosie we in the jacuzzi and i’m smellin za’ in the wind (okay)
boy watch your lip if you talkin that sh*t then we aimin the chop at your mans (mans)
my drip coming straight from j*pan (okay)
y*you n*ggas are haters and fans (uh huh)
i got hops like it’s nba jam (it’s good)
you get knocked if you f*ck with the clan (swish)
i’m here rapping i do it for fun
that boy ain’t just a clone he my son
don’t do singles with just anyone
in the grammy’s i still got my gun
lil b*tch you a snake and a snitch (okay)
now you ain’t tellin’ em’ nun’ (shh)
and if you dissing on gang you best pack that sh*t up i make b*tch n*ggas run (boom boom boom)
and imma f*ck on that b*tch i don’t care which direction, the back or the front
n*ggas been calling me sweet but the same n*ggas sweet like a cinnamon crunch
bi*b*tch i just had some lobster for lunch (for lunch)
a*at the mall and i spent me some bucks (some bucks)
i*i took that b*tch to ball out for the weekend and she like the way that i stunt
[bridge]
i’m the only one who opens doors for you
you could really get it if you wanted to
ain’t got time for trippin i got songs to do
party always kickin’ like a carnival
said my n*ggas came in with an *rs*nal, yeah
[hook]
and i got a whole lotta bands
and i got a whole lotta friends
oh, and i got a whole lotta bands
[verse 2]
h*llcat we speed up
just hit my plug for the re*up
don’t hit the gym i’m not beefed up
but my money stack up to venus
step in the party we turn up (yeah)
b*tch i’m boutta burn up
smoke on that gase and i swerve, huh
i’m the biggest bird, huh
i spent 50 bands on my shirt, huh
and some on her skirt, huh
and if you talkin that sh*t point the chop at your lip no that sh*t not gon work, huh
(huh what huh what yeah)
look at the shine of my wrist
(huh what huh what yeah)
look how i spoil my b*tch
i’m smoking on za’ b*tch that’s right you know it’s exotic
just f*ck with pack i don’t f*ck with narcotics
just got antares i’m feelin’ robotic
i race to the bag like i’m sonic
cause i want the rings in my hand
everytime i drop music they dance
that b*tch pull up unbuckle my pants
said i’m up in the room getting started
lil’ b*tch are you really an artist
wake up and i put the wock in my tonic
you n*ggas can’t even read me like phonics
bro we not cool i’m not shaking your hand
you n*ggas gon’ watch from the stands
and b*tch i’m signing with multiple brands
cause i got a whole lotta bands
[hook]
and i got a whole lotta bands
and i got a whole lotta friends
oh, and i got a whole lotta bands
[outro]
whole lotta bands, i got a whole lotta bands
whole lotta bands, i got a whole lotta bands
whole lotta bands, i got a whole lotta bands
whole lotta bands, i got a whole lotta bands
he’s heating up, he’s on fire
and i’ll keep apologizing for as long as it takes i know i made a big mistake, i’m sorry for what i did, for what i said
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