Rubber Bands lyrics

[Verse]
Yeah, dawgy got some dreads, he think he a hitter
Diamonds dancing in this b*tch, my A.P. a ticker
Hit a lick for 50 boes, I need me a sprinter
pus*y thinking that he hot, and he [?]
Playing with the rubber bands, and we gon' stretch some
You know [?] on it
Just put a sign on the chopper, that say death on it
I'll put extra fetty in that package, [?] bless unky
[?] on that Bentley, now we ride high
Yeah, slide on a n*gga like the [?] slide
My n*gga, I was out there [?] with 2000 pounds
That Drakey put your ass to sleep, like it's [?]
When me and Wesson on the track, b*tch, fasho banging
Spent 80 dollars on a pint, that's the coke payment
b*tch, I'm really out here Cripping, yeah, I'm low banging
[?] with your chest out, leave your coat painted
f*ck it, we gon' keep it going, I ain't gon' slow it up
Yeah, I'll take your pint, just to roll it up
You n*ggas playing with that pape, b*tch, don't slow me up
n*ggas think I'm out here [?] tucked
Oh you that n*gga on that block, got your sack took
That sh*t garbage, everything [?] book
All these capping ass n*ggas, leave your hat crookid
Yeah, press play on a n*gga, like a Mackbook
I mean fold a n*gga up, like a notebook
She was di*k sucking, got his ho took
I mean I've been getting money, since 06
Real dope man, show these n*ggas how that blow look