Rubberband
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Yea You could be my little betty crocker Cooking in the kitchen wit da cakey Let me ponder Let me hit it from da back back back Let me show how we spend it When we get these bands Let me show you how i strech it Like a fucking rubberband Once you see how i get it You goin be more then a fan You goin love my shit And when we break up You goin say f*ck love Cause you miss my shit Yea you miss my Ew i could tell you never made love Cause you monin and you screamin Fuckin up ya make up And you ont want nobody different You just want me even if its long distance And i respect that shit Yea i get that shit So when we make love Imma wreck that shit Yea Imma bless that shit And when im on the road Imma miss that shit Yea imma miss my Eww call me to tell me you love me you miss me Yea yea Neeed that kind of love Thats gonna make u wanna die for me Ride or die for me yea ride or die call me to tell me you love me you miss me Yea yea call me to tell me you love me you miss me Yea yea Eww i need you to love me Cause everybody else in the world means nothin Eew yea i just need my baby My number 1 fan Even when you drive me crazy Man i always f*ck up Everytime we make up But you always ridin for me girl Cause you my day one And uhh You know I gotta special place for you And now i gotta song imma always play for you You could be my little betty crocker Cooking in the kitchen with da cakey Let me ponder Let me hit it from da back back back Let me show you how we spend it When we get these bandz Let me show you how i strech it Like a fuckin rubberband Once you see how i get it You goin be more then a fan You goin love my shit And when we break up You going say fuk love Cause you miss my shit Yea you miss my Eww call me to tell me you love me you miss me Yea yea Need that kind of love That's gonna make you wanna die for me Ride or die for me yea ride or die Call me to tell me you love me you miss me Yea yea Call me to tell me you love me you miss me Yea yea You depressed and i hate that shit Wanna little bit of this And little bit of that So ima get that shit Imma bless my bitch Then coress my bitch Get you everything you want and just Set my Let me hit it from da back back back Let me show how we spend it When we get these bandz If any body call you bitch they going catch these handz Imma make that shit clap clap clap Like im 69 I go insane when it comes to my baby So plz dont try to play me I get crazy wit da 80 Thats why i dont f*ck with basics Fastest in the world Thats like runnin wit no laces Im stuck to you like tape But im tapless Yea yea Let me get all in ur mess Dont make me go go go Crazy like im tazz Peep the H on my belt thats hermes And i heard she got a man but thats all part of the plan plan plan You could be my little betty crocker Cooking in the kitchen wit da cakey Let me ponder Let me hit it from da back back back Let me show how we spend it When we get these bands Let me show you how i strech it Like a fucking rubber band Once you see how i get it You goin be more then a fan You goin love my shit And when we break up You goin say f*ck love Cause you miss my shit Yea you miss my
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