Buckets And Bands

Lyrics

Hopped in the whip goin fast yea I gotta get from a to b Y’all be dickeatin so much u lookin gay to me Gettin money now it’s funny they say hey to me I fuck ya bitch and now that bitch she trynna Stay wit me Better watch your mouth and what the fuck you say to me I ain’t killa but lil boy u shouldn’t play wit me To be this great you gotta pay to be I ain’t payin shit cause I know this shit was made for me I got bands like a motha fuckin orchestra We ain’t have much so pussy yea I.T means more to us I had to whip I.T together just like a formula I’m bringing heat like Bron n wade back up in Florida I ain’t playin games so homie get back man Oh you a joker well then I guess Batman I’m from the garbage like Oscar up in that trash can But now I’m eatin up just like I’m pac man I’m the one u hear about yea I’m all that man I’m seein through u like a motha fuckin cat scan Stickin to the plan like a thumb tack man I’m big boneded so stop callin me fat me That was a joke I’m just playin I don’t really give a fuck what anybody sayin Cause they praying That I don’t come through wit all my power, screaming, l ike a super sayain (yahhh tee grizzly jawn) Hit the mall and blow a bag buyin rack to rack 1 bag 2 bags I just blew a stack to stack Love meek but imma kill I.T just like back to back Fuckin all these bitches yea I.T got me goin cat to cat talkin Love so passed her off to Cupid Still got my cell Yea I tell that bitch to lose I.T do I love her and I said I.T is confusin (Sike) I can never love a hoe I can’t be stupid