Lyrics:
Catch a plane at the terminal
Slowly dying inside, like it's terminal
Stop staring at me, like a perv and all
Nevermind it's just these drugs I'm
Thi-this shit finna get brazy
Ay, turn me up bally
My bitch got wide hips
My bitch got wide hips
My bitch got wide hips
My bitch got wide hips (Ay)
loops
But my dreams a while true
Cease I don't desist
Colored bands make you resist
Zero for the days
Could have held if you insist
Handles like some
Shawty gonna buss it wide open
For me, you know that she be soakin
Shawty gonna buss it wide open
You know that her kitty an ocean
Shawty gonna buss
Yea
Chief
Yea
Smoking Gas
Toting Bands
Chief
Chief
Chief Man Chief Man
Smoking Gas
Toting Bands
Chief
Chief
Chief Man Chief Man
Bands On Me
I Got Big
the biggest band you'll find
It's as deep as it is wide
Come on and join together with the band
Join together
(Ev'rybody come on) join together
Join
the biggest band you'll find
It's as deep as it is wide
Come on and join together with the band
Join together
(Ev'rybody come on) join together
Join
the biggest band you'll find
It's as deep as it is wide
Come on and join together with the band
Join together
(Ev'rybody come on) join together
Join
the biggest band you'll find
It's as deep as it is wide
Come on and join together with the band
Join together
(Ev'rybody come on) join together
Join
the biggest band you'll find
It's as deep as it is wide
Come on and join together with the band
Join together
(Ev'rybody come on) join together
Join
the biggest band you'll find
It's as deep as it is wide
Come on and join together with the band
Join together
(Ev'rybody come on) join together
Join
You clap your hands
cnd you swing out wide
Do the Suzy Q
Mix in a step or two
Put 'em all together
cnd you're doin' the jive
Oh you stomp your feet
Call a and r I'm at the terminal
Spinning your block cause my ops got the terminal
Got the stick in the bag we stepping
Don't run up on 3s we repping
you
'Cause you'll be the King
When the band begins to swing
You'll be a smarty and the life of the party
If you do a bump
And you swing out wide
was bird box
Then I'll probably
Sleep with the fishes
My eyes wide open
If anyone screaming riches
Big boss bitch
Big bands & big britches
Shotties
band
I help these cowboys show their stuff all over this big wide land
My special skill is to turn a frown into a cheery smile
I do this with the songs I
Boston at last, and the plane's touching down
Our hostess is handing the hot towels around
From a terminal gate to a black limousine
It's a ten
know(ya just don't know)
My heart is like a marching band
I'm a fan in the stands
Yes I am and I'm hollerin' hey baby
Saying hey baby
So baby please don't
empty need some rubber band
Had a really bad summer man
Winter time need to chase the grands
Winter time need to chase the grands
Winter time need
In this bitch, like it's cervical Duty call, so I blew it down, like it's Terminal
I sat on them bands and get a lil' taller call me vertical So much
the back hit it from the side woah
Spend a lil' band that sum slight hoe
Bitch i'm in the cut type shit like it's surgical
New private jet smoke a pound
to the money
I get the bands
On a paper chase
Money making
Wide awoke
Paper chasing
Getting knots that don't fold
I get to the bread
Like our father above
Have
on bodies
Always crawling, crawling
I can't afford to go slow
And I know nothing breaks without
Terminal tension
If I call it here, then you'll always be
Wide
that doesnt last
So you sit across the aisle
With your pupils open wide
And i try to make discussion
And you stare again and sigh
We're in a terminal
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