Lyrics Chattering - B.o.B

Chattering

Thots be chattering
My thoughts be traveling
Mind unraveling, time I’m traveling
These bands of the day, these stance of the day, these hands are the day (okay)
Steve Nash with the play, Dame Dash with the Jay, teabagging your bae (okay)
Mr. bandz still awake, these bands in the safe (okay)
These bands are the day, these stance of the day, these hands are the day (okay)
I’mma put these bands in the safe, okay
'Cause we don’t leave chance up to fate, okay huh
Blowing weed strains in your face (uh)
Dry herb damn near earthquake (okay, huh)
Raisin bread niggas they be flaking
The hood ain’t been the same since Reagan (since Reagan)
You get pulled over by the bacon
When you look like you gotta a whole lot of bacon
Not too much bread I ain’t that into baking
We ain’t helping we just videotaping
I’m a goat young boy get your paper
Was a vet when you was in a incubator (huh)
Still whip around in decatur
Loyalty’s a real nigga indicator
How you imitate a innovator
Bet I make some shake defibrillator, bands
Thots be chattering
My thoughts be traveling
Mind unraveling, time I’m traveling
Thots be chattering
My thoughts be traveling
Mind unraveling, time I’m traveling
These bands of the day, these stance of the day, these hands are the day (okay)
Steve Nash with the play, Dame Dash with the Jay, teabagging your bae (okay)
Mr bandz still awake, these bands in the safe (okay)
These bands of the day, these stance of the day, these hands are the day (okay)
Can I be great, for once can you not be late
If I hear one more complaint, God damn, can you at least not ovulate (aye)
Swear this all you say, do you wanna hold his breath, all I got is blue face
If you two faced you get two L’s Cool J
Bitch niggas pussay, but I bought the dusse, guess we even touchee
We are not similar, I don’t throw subliminals
Mi-mister-commissioner, taking no prisoners, really
Too many cylinders, kill you vehicular
Stunt in my spare time, call it flextracurricular, bandz
These bands of the day, these stance of the day, these hands are the day (okay)
Steve Nash with the play, Dame Dash with the Jay, teabagging your bae (okay)
Mr. Bandz still awake, these bands in the safe (okay)
These bands are the day, these stance are the day, these hands are the day
(okay)
Thots be chattering
My thoughts be traveling
Mind unraveling, time I’m traveling
Thots be chattering
My thoughts be traveling
Mind unraveling, time I’m traveling