Sosamann – Band Aid lyrics

[Intro: Sosamann]
Man, hmm
Get them motherfuckin' band-aids, you know what I'm saying?
Call them band-aids 'cause they cover up the scars and the bullshit
Sosa
Turn me up, Wallis
Cash, mm
Ooh, ooh, ooh (Hey!)

[Chorus: Sosamann and Unotheactivist]
I get them band-aids (Real)
Lil' mama, she well payed (Real)
She white just like mayonnaise (Ooh)
I'm flexing like rampage, ayy
Thought I told you that Benz paid (What?)
If I trap it, the rent's payed
Yeah, my chain is ten years a slave (Bitch)
Got the mayonnaise, it cover the pain
I was in the street, goin' the same damn time that I felt I was stuck in the rain (I was)
Yeah, I had to get out of it, escape from poverty, go out and make me a name (Sauce)
Yeah, yeah, I had to make my own lane
I be overseas, I do not bang (Ya dig)

[Verse 1: Unotheactivist and Sosamann]
Fuck her with a lasso, she might steal my chain
From the bottom, I won't go against the grain
From the sour, we be ridin' with that flame
And if you try me then I up and hit your brain, yeah
All the other (Ooh)
My diamonds, they coming from Africa (What?)
Like [?] butter
Hop in that Jeep, we come after you (Oh)
That K on my shoulder (Oh)
That bitch, she calling the rapture (Oh)
Like cake, need to bake (Oh)
My diamonds is looking so real, it is no faking
My diamonds, they hit and the way that I spill, they say that that shit is amazing (Ooh)
I'm getting that paper, I made it (Yeah)
They thinking our jungle the mazes (Woah)
The fashion I drip is the latest (What?)
I'm smashing the bit' like my cadence (Hey, hey)

[Chorus: Sosamann and Unotheactivist]
I get them band-aids (Ooh)
Lil' mama, she well payed (Sauce)
She white just like mayonnaise
I'm flexing like rampage, ayy
Thought I told you that Benz paid (Dig)
If I trap it, the rent's payed (Ooh)
Yeah, my chain is ten years a slave (Ten)
Got the mayonnaise, it cover the pain
I was in the street, goin' the same damn time that I felt I was stuck in the rain
Yeah, I had to get out of it, escape from poverty, go out and make me a name
Yeah, yeah, I had to make my own lane
I be overseas, I do not bang (Ya dig)

[Verse 2: Unotheactivist and Sosamann]
I put double-C all on me, I don't bang, ya dig (Ooh)
Put Gucci all up on her but I might Fendi the bitch out
Bitch, the. 45, that on my hip, I click-clack, and you fall flatted
I don't really need it, might call Sosa for backup (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I don't really need it, but I'm still gonna pack it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I don't really mean it, but she say I'm a savage (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pockets on swole (Swole)
Young nigga got in his mode, yeah, yeah
Got bands by low (Low)
Seminole [?], that's old, yeah

[Chorus: Sosamann and Unotheactivist]
I get them band-aids (Yeah)
Lil' mama, she well payed (Ah)
She white just like mayonnaise (Ah)
I'm flexing like rampage, ayy (Ah)
Thought I told you that Benz paid (Ah)
If I trap it, the rent's payed (Ah)
Yeah, my chain is ten years a slave (Ah)
Got the mayonnaise, it cover the pain (Ayy)
I was in the street, goin' the same damn time that I felt I was stuck in the rain (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I had to get out of it, escape from poverty, go out and make me a name (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, yeah, I had to make my own lane (Ayy)
I be overseas, I do not bang (Ayy, ayy, ayy)