Whole Alot of Love lyrics

[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 bullsh*t (Bullsh*t)
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 bullsh*t (That's a whole lot of bullsh*t)
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 b*tch 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 b*tch 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 bullsh*t (Bullsh*t)
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 bullsh*t (That's a whole lot of bullsh*t)
Yeah, yeah, you can get a full clip
Ha, yeah, you can get a full clip, huh

[Verse 2]
Still get your sh*t splat, get your sh*t whacked
Got the [?], that's a mismatch
I see that bullsh*t 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 bullsh*t (Bullsh*t)
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 bullsh*t (That's a whole lot of bullsh*t)
Yeah, yeah, you can get a full clip
Ha, yeah, you can get a full clip, huh