Ack Like You Know
Ain't no need to ask why I let them rubber bands fly, let them rubber bands fly Ack like you know, ack ack like you know Ack like you know, ack ack like you know Ayyy my whole squad iced out, my nigga so Trill my nigga so trill ack like you know Ack ack like you know, ack like you know Ack ack like you know Why ask a question that already got an answer End of discussion, meet the polar bears you pandas Rubberbands bonanzas when I'm in the lands of 20 grand You stand up make you understand us I'm sorry if you ain't got your stacks up Tell yo click, to patch up that envy to get you patched up Ya'll ain't ready for this But she ain't think she ready to spit I ain't just tellin you shit peep that thing on my wrist, Flo Rida Franchize I'm like the pizza man all about cheese for the doors Raise yo hand mobile ain't local ghetto nigga I ain't posisle stuntin' hard
Written by: TRAMAR DILLARD, E. PRINCE, J. PIERRE
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