Yuh, Yuh, Aye, AYE, AYE, AYE!
(Oh my god Ronny)
I GOT TOO MANY BANDS
I GOT TOO MANY BANDS, YEAH
TOO MANY BANDS, YEAH
TOO MANY BANDS
I GOT TWO MANY BANDS
I GOT TOO MANY BANDS
I GOT TOO MANY BANDS
YUH TOO MANY BANDS AYE
LITTLE BOY TALK DOWN, I JUST PUNCHED HIM IN THE f**kING FACE
IF YOU WANT SOME SMOKE, JUST KNOW YOUR NOT FINNA' HAVE A FACE
SHOUTOUT X, RIP TO JUICE;
WHAT A LIFE TO LOOSE
IF YOU DISS’N IMMA' FIND YOU PUT YOU IN THE NOOSE
AYE, I GOT TOO MUCH MONEY! (AYE)
IT AIN'T FUNNY (AYE)
THAT sh*t AIN'T FUNNY, (YUH)
(AYE I'M COMING BACK IN THOUGH)
AYE, b*t*h, f**k A GUN! (AYE)
THAT sh*t AIN'T FUN! (AYE)
WHAT I LIKE IS PUNCHING AND BECOMING NUMBER ONE! (AYE)
YOU THINK YOUR TOUGH UNTIL YOU LOOSE NOW YOU LOOK DUMB! (AYE)
(YOU LOOK DUMB, YUH AYE AYE AYE!)
I GOT TOO MANY BANDS
I GOT TOO MANY BANDS, YEAH
TOO MANY BANDS, YEAH
TOO MANY BANDS
I GOT TWO MANY BANDS
I GOT TOO MANY BANDS
I GOT TOO MANY BANDS
YUH TOO MANY BANDS YEAH;
I GOT TOO MANY BANDS IN MY HANDS
SEE MY FANS IN THEM STANDS
WEARING ALL DESIGNER BRANDS
STRAIGHT. VIBE'N. WITH MY MANS;
YOU TALK DOWN ON THE FAM
WE GON' HIT YOU ALL UP DAMN
HOPPED STRAIGHT IN THE PHANTOM
TOOK YO b*t*h SHE CALL ME HANDSOM;
WE GON SNEAK UP IN YO HOUSE BUT I AIN'T SANTA
COP THE FANTA
THIS sh*t HARD, BUT IT AIN'T HAVANA
YUH OOU NAH NAH, b*t*h!
YEAH!