Do Not Watch

By Bangs

Released on July 19, 2015

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[Intro]

Yeah, it's your boy Bangs

And this track is dedicated to Jimmy Fallon

The one who talks shit when he got nothing to talk about


[Chorus]

Do not watch Jimmy Fallon's show

He's got nothing to talk about 'cause he's horrible

He start talk about your boy Bangs at his show

He tried to make fun of me but no more

Do not watch Jimmy Fallon's show

He's got nothing to talk about 'cos he's horrible

He start talk about your boy Bangs at his show

He tried to make fun of me but no more


[Verse 1]

Jimmy Fallon said my song was horrible

You need to fix your hand before the show

'cos you look terrible

You just a clown making fun of people

Because you got nothing to talk about

That's why I'm out

Not many people come to your show

You just putting soundtrack of people laughing

I don't know what it's for

Don't play with my name

Stop making fun of Bangs

I should sue your ass for playing my song at your show

But I'm not doing that

Because your broken hands look gross

Do not watch Jimmy Fallon's show

'Cause he need to grow


[Chorus]

Do not watch Jimmy Fallon's show

He's got nothing to talk about 'cause he's horrible

He start talk about your boy Bangs at his show

He tried to make fun of me but no more

Do not watch Jimmy Fallon's show

He's got nothing to talk about 'cos he's horrible

He start talk about your boy Bangs at his show

He tried to make fun of me but no more


[Verse 2]

Go get a doctor, Jimmy

You need to worry about your hand before you come to me

I didn't want the free publicity

But I'll still make fun of you

When I come to your city

Should I say Jimmy Fallon, or Jimmy Fall In?


[Outro]

Whatever that name is, I don't care

But that's Jimmy

I saw what you put up

Why you worried about me when you didn't even worry about your hand first?

You know what I'm saying?

Shit wasn't fun at all

At least I'm taking ladies to the movies

But who you taking? Nobody!

You're just at your show twenty-four hours

Sitting in one place, talking shit about people

But shit ain't fun at all

You know

Tell your band to stop laughing

And you too

Is that how you make your money?

Well don't make it over me

I don't want the free publicity

But thank you anyway

I'm out