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Holdin' Hands With the Bands Video (MV)




Performed By: Gobj
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Brandon Davis




Gobj - Holdin' Hands With the Bands Lyrics




Hmph
You can call me what you want
But you can never call me broke
Yeahhh

You can call me what you want
But you can never call me broke
Pullin' up in a Phantom
Boy I swear I'm seeing ghost
I'm holding hands with the bands
I'm holding hands with the bands
Used to be Spam outta can
Now it's just racks of the lamb

I'm pushin' weight like a gym
Money tall above the rim
Bought a Gucci life jacket
Too much drip I can't swim
I'm holdin' hands with the bands
Now she live on the cam
Pockets swole super man
On fire NBA Jam
Knots all in my pocket
Like cramps I'm walkin' it out
These boys lookin' soft
B. Daily throw em a blouse
Dress em down in a gown
Dress em down in a skirt
We keep the white boy for cheap
You can call it Joe Dirt
Water all on my neck
I don't walk I surf
More throwed than a Nerf
Candy paint starburst
I'm holding hands with the bands
Leanin' like a kick stand
Car start on command
Wrist froze blue hand
Pullin' up in a Phantom
Whole crowd seeing ghost
Chain glowin' like Casper
She passed out holy ghost
Tryna walk pockets heavy
Money fallin' like confetti
Making cream like a dairy
Stackin' cake Little Debbie

You can call me what you want
But you can never call me broke
Pullin' up in a Phantom
Boy I swear I'm seeing ghost
I'm holding hands with the bands
I'm holding hands with the bands
Used to be Spam outta can
Now it's just racks of the lamb

Long nose stick call my gun Pinocchio
Hit em with that fire like Darrell make his soul glow
Drop my ice on him cool him off like snow
Black and white Wraith looking like an Oreo
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Hmph
You can call me what you want
But you can never call me broke
Yeahhh

You can call me what you want
But you can never call me broke
Pullin' up in a Phantom
Boy I swear I'm seeing ghost
I'm holding hands with the bands
I'm holding hands with the bands
Used to be Spam outta can
Now it's just racks of the lamb

I'm pushin' weight like a gym
Money tall above the rim
Bought a Gucci life jacket
Too much drip I can't swim
I'm holdin' hands with the bands
Now she live on the cam
Pockets swole super man
On fire NBA Jam
Knots all in my pocket
Like cramps I'm walkin' it out
These boys lookin' soft
B. Daily throw em a blouse
Dress em down in a gown
Dress em down in a skirt
We keep the white boy for cheap
You can call it Joe Dirt
Water all on my neck
I don't walk I surf
More throwed than a Nerf
Candy paint starburst
I'm holding hands with the bands
Leanin' like a kick stand
Car start on command
Wrist froze blue hand
Pullin' up in a Phantom
Whole crowd seeing ghost
Chain glowin' like Casper
She passed out holy ghost
Tryna walk pockets heavy
Money fallin' like confetti
Making cream like a dairy
Stackin' cake Little Debbie

You can call me what you want
But you can never call me broke
Pullin' up in a Phantom
Boy I swear I'm seeing ghost
I'm holding hands with the bands
I'm holding hands with the bands
Used to be Spam outta can
Now it's just racks of the lamb

Long nose stick call my gun Pinocchio
Hit em with that fire like Darrell make his soul glow
Drop my ice on him cool him off like snow
Black and white Wraith looking like an Oreo
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Writer: Brandon Davis
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