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Rubberband Man

Track byBabyface Ray

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  • 2024.09.13
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She asked me what's my name, I'm the Rubberband Man (Mob) She asked me what's my name, I'm the Rubberband Man Bitch, fuck what you sayin', I'm the Rubberband Man She asked me what's my name, I'm the Rubberband Man Bitch, fuck all that playin', I'm the Rubberband Man (Green money) I'm the Rubberband Man (Old money), meet the Rubberband Man I'm the Rubberband Man, meet the Rubberband Man, yeah Rubber bands, got it stacked in a box Lil' nigga, is you havin' or not? Count a hundred-thirty G's at my lil' base spot (Yeah) They'll lass out your grass just to get what you got Not out though, my BM ride Forgiatos, dodgin' potholes Thick bread, hella cheese, nigga, this a gang roll I'ma fuck her all night, turn the lil' bitch psycho I touched up mine and bring the head and this is not a typo We got that young Michael (Brown boy) Yeah, the mix we got, we can turn that shit white, nigga The hype die, I just hope you'll be alright, nigga (Alright) I hit the mic' and bleed my soul, this my life, nigga I'm in H. Lorenzo, the shit I cop, could've put down for a benzo She keep fuckin' lame niggas, put her in the friend zone I got conversation pieces, so I let my wrist show Ridin' with me, glizzy with the switch on it Every week I got this shit, you might go ask big four Mr. Put-That-Shit-On Mr. Go-And-Get-That-Bag-And- Show-These-Niggas-How-To-Do Candy on the old school look just like a Prada shooter Rule motherfucker, fuckin' don't acknowledge you How you turned the crib smaller than a fuckin' college room? Did my thing on peace street, road deal, columns too Money flyin' in the room, bitches like "Who is you?" She asked me what's my name, I'm the Rubberband Man Bitch, fuck what you sayin', I'm the Rubberband Man She asked me what's my name, I'm the Rubberband Man Bitch, fuck all that playin', I'm the Rubberband Man (Green money) I'm the Rubberband Man (Old money), meet the Rubberband Man I'm the Rubberband Man, meet the Rubberband Man, yeah Mr. Rocket-Plain-Jane (Real) Ain't no time to gangbang, blood fifties, blue hundreds gettin' paid Nigga, get back, you ain't my mans or get sprayed I'm at Tec's, spillin' Casa Azul all on my sick J's Why these niggas get some money always get it strange? Ayy, what hoes say? I'll never change No filter, I'll say the shit they never say I'm in the back relaxin', let my partner navigate I'ma set the table, you can get a plate Some niggas get they shit and run, some other niggas stay Ten bitches wantin' me while I'm at Papi's stay Shit, we all got to die, but you can die today She asked me what's my name, I'm the Rubberband Man Bitch, fuck what you sayin', I'm the Rubberband Man She asked me what's my name, I'm the Rubberband Man Bitch, fuck all that playin', I'm the Rubberband Man (Green money) I'm the Rubberband Man (Old money), meet the Rubberband Man I'm the Rubberband Man, meet the Rubberband Man, yeah

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