Search results for 'i like it by the gap band' Page #4

Stack up some bands
Then go cop me some land yea
Pull up in a trans am yea
Hop in the whip do the dash yea
Ball out like i'm steve nash yea
It's

to change my mind
I'm gone

Lost in the crowd
Blunts and bottles keep tossin' around
Feel like both feet off of the groud
It's 100 different ways we
Could

to know, what is it like to be the last black president
L-l-let me talk my shit
Pop eight xans why I walk like this
Sippin' fake lean better stop that shit

Gettin to the guap (Yea)
Choppaz in the car (Yea)
Don’t make me pull the AR (Yea)
Im countin it band after band
I’m countin it band after band
I

stupid cash yeah, spend it fast yeah
Make a bitch shake her ass yeah
For them bands yeah

After you spend up that guap
I'ma drop drop drop, drop it like

fell in love with the road (Love)
I been driving so long can't decide what it feel like (Feel)
Think i might trip (Trip)
Just picked a really bad bitch

a scarlet (scarlet)
Drippin' on these suckers like a faucet (faucet)
I don't only talk it, man, I walk it (walk it)
Got everything for sale, corner

shit better fix that fucking gap
Banging on yo shit like its 12 at the door
My life GTA I just made me a new score
Didn't have no red so I poured up

Well hello, it's never been like this before
And I know you've got a
Big surprise in store
If I could have whatever's in her mind
I would never let

Run 'em bands up, run 'em bands up
Run 'em bands up, run 'em bands up
Run 'em bands up, run 'em bands up
Spend it 'cause I'm up, nigga, and what?

important
Yea man yea man
If I say I got it No cap man
I run the night like I’m batman
Burning rubber like the gap band
Mad man Mad man
They ain’t trying

Where's the soft kind that I appreciate in your touch

Are you abandoned by all good spirits, give it up
Bein' a victim of your own ego, close the gap
Let

the truth is I have lost focus
So I pray that let my leg be firmly
Rooted to you firmly connected to you
Like the vine and it branches cause
I know you answer

they all been waitin on me 
I been after wealth trynna help bridgin gaps 
I really out here beastin I dont plan on goin back 
I been tempin like

band man
Like D.C. and Ant
Boy I keep them racks, I'm racked up like crazy
Detroit's black slim shady
F.U. now pay me
I'm on Cherrylawn with some real

Elements on the beat
Manifestus
Hey look it's Anwar
We in demand
Rack up the bands
Hit me let's make a move
I cannot wait for you
Man I gotta get it

to say, that even on my sober days
I'm caught in a haze, I live my life in a daze won't go away
I been feelin like my minds gone, don't think it's ever

Bands, bands they know I'm hot like a sauna
Bands, bands she looked at my fit 
See I'm dripped in designer 
If I do a hit, you know me better to know I

Each day I grow some more like I'm Caillou
Put that double-check all up on my shoe
Takin' all yo racks and then its times two
Take it out the bag

bands, yeah, yeah
We got some new bands
We got some new bands, yeah, yeah
Treatin' these Diors like it's just old Vans, yeah, yeah
I fuck that lil'

trapper dough stacker chrome clapper
Ya keep talking my name nah it don't matter
She had to get rid of her ex he a known capper
I'm really getting bands for

ya hands to the ceiling
Bring that bitch down baby Pull the car round baby
Gotta make my escape like its 1-5 baby
See ya later, prolly not only leavin

mama need it
My uncle stood by the store servin' fiends
Zack in his pocket and everyone know
His pole in his jeans
Bitch, I'm number one, it ain't no top

I'm oozy (oozy)
I chop your top with that Uzi (Uzi)
And I got stopped by the blues
And I fuck the cop like I'm Tunechi (Montana)

Bands, bands