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letra de ​​wholelottabands! - ​​pathos! (bos)

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[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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