Whole Alot of Love

[Intro]
Spaghetti J on the Track

[Chorus]
It's  a whole lot of love in the air (Whole lot of love)
I  feel a whole lot of love in the air (It's a whole lot of love)
I feel a whole lot of drugs, yeah
I feel a whole lot of drugs, yeah
I  feel a whole lot of hate, yeah (Hate)
I  feel a whole lot of bullshit (Bullshit)
Yeah, you can get the full clip
You  can get a full clip
Whole lot of love
I feel a whole lot of love
I feel a whole lot of drugs
I  feel a whole lot of drugs (Its a whole lot of drugs)
I feel a whole lot of hate (Its a whole lot of hate)
I feel a whole lot of bullshit (That's a whole lot of bullshit)
Yeah, yeah, you can get a full clip
Ha, yeah, you can get a full clip, huh

[Verse 1]
Dancing with the stars, and the devil right now
If you wanna ball, I'm [?], on my level right now
Huh, treat me like I'm Elvis
FN by my pelvis
I feel it for the love but I'm known for a stepper
Why run me them pockets?
Why give me that bezel?
Hunnid rounds in my conscious
I pop out at whoever
"Yeah, sup?" That what you gon' tell her?
"Yeah, sup?" I'm looking for Stella
Give that bitch her groove back yeah, sup
My trap house just like New Jack, yeah, sup
Move in the cul-de-sac and run through me a hunnid packs
In the pot with Arm & Hammer, 2 for 5 crack sacks
I'm with the wolf pack, ten toe flat
I'm feeling a lil love, but bitch get back, huh
She falling in love, don't miss that pack
Pull up, hit it from the back, and step on the tat

[Chorus]
It's a whole lot of love in the air (Whole lot of love)
I feel a whole lot of love in the air (It's a whole lot of love)
I feel a whole lot of drugs, yeah
I feel a whole lot of drugs, yeah
I feel a whole lot of hate, yeah (Hate)
I feel a whole lot of bullshit (Bullshit)
Yeah, you can get the full clip
You can get a full clip
Whole lot of love
I feel a whole lot of love
I feel a whole lot of drugs
I feel a whole lot of drugs (Its a whole lot of drugs)
I feel a whole lot of hate (Its a whole lot of hate)
I feel a whole lot of bullshit (That's a whole lot of bullshit)
Yeah, yeah, you can get a full clip
Ha, yeah, you can get a full clip, huh

[Verse 2]
Still get your shit splat, get your shit whacked
Got the [?], that's a mismatch
I see that bullshit in [?]
[?] tryna get it back (Damn)
Feelin' that
Back to the hood [?]
Tell 'em Big is in the city, speak up
Longway [?]
Sippin' lean, not a teacup
Got a dope boy in their speakers
Peep like Jeepers Creepers
{?} just like a pizza, Peter Piper [?]
Longway that ether, .448 [?]
I just left out Egypt, got blue stamps in my visas
Blue [?]

[Chorus]
It's a whole lot of love in the air (Whole lot of love)
I feel a whole lot of love in the air (It's a whole lot of love)
I feel a whole lot of drugs, yeah
I feel a whole lot of drugs, yeah
I feel a whole lot of hate, yeah (Hate)
I feel a whole lot of bullshit (Bullshit)
Yeah, you can get the full clip
You can get a full clip
Whole lot of love
I feel a whole lot of love
I feel a whole lot of drugs
I feel a whole lot of drugs (Its a whole lot of drugs)
I feel a whole lot of hate (Its a whole lot of hate)
I feel a whole lot of bullshit (That's a whole lot of bullshit)
Yeah, yeah, you can get a full clip
Ha, yeah, you can get a full clip, huh