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Stretchin' Out in Bootsy's Rubber Band (Bootsy Collins) · Stretchin' Out in Bootsy's Rubber Band (Bootsy Collins) · Stretchin' Out in Bootsy's Rubber Band (Bootsy Collins) · Stretchin' Out in Bootsy's Rubber Band (Bootsy Collins) · Funny Rubber Hand (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rubber Bullets (10cc) · Rubber Legs (The Stooges) · This Bird Has Flown: 40th Anniversary Tribute to Rubber Soul (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rubber Soul [Mono Vinyl] (The Beatles) · Rubber Factory (The Black Keys) – and 90 other albums »


'cause they blue in the face
Roberto Cavalli, Dolce and Gabanna
Louis and Vuitton
My pajamas designer, yeah

Pop a rubber band start countin'
Buy
the rubberband man
You've never heard a sound
Like the rubberband man
You're bound to lose control
When the rubberband starts to jam

Got that rubber band
Up
a coal man all my life 
Layin' down track in the hole,
Got a back like an ironwood bent by the wind 
Blood veins blue as the coal. 

Somebody said
tires
Rockin through the sand and burnin' up

Little dune buggy in the sand
Little blue dune buggy in my hand

I got a rubber-band motor hummin'
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold it, no
They can't hold it, no, they
Look at this little nigga man...
Hey T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shorty what's happenin'?
Hey man can you give me a ride home man?
Man it's
Look at this little n**** man...
Hey T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shorty what's happenin'?
Hey man can you give me a ride home man?
Man it's
saw this short fat guy
Stretch a band between his toes
Hey I laughed so hard
'Cause the man got down
When he finally reached his goal

Hey y'all
new bags
And they all collabs
I rubber band a bunch of thousand dollar Delta gift cards
I mean my baby boy
Amazing the cash online unknown
I mean
You've never heard a sound
Like the rubberband man
You're bound to lose control
When the rubberband starts to jam

Got that rubber band
Up on his toes
girl to sing me a song.
Put a jazz band on my hearse wagon.
Raise Hell as I roll along. 

Roll out your rubber tired carriage,
Roll out your old
of rubber bands

Contraband on the other hand
Big girls, big quips, turn around, roll center man
On the real, I'm a gentleman
Put the scrilla, I'm a killa,
for her
I got 5000 ones when I see her pimp, I'm throwin' it up
I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her

Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks
2:]
I got oprah fron? da 80? s rapped up in rubber bands
Party like a rockstar but dis ain't a rock band
Throwin? money in da club changing up
of orphans
They all had been slaughtered by a website making man
With music in his heart

Do.
Re.
Mi Fa So La Ti
Do, Re, and Me

Do.
Re.
Mi Fa So La
talking bank roll my money my money my money

[Ace Hood]
And where my money young niggas gotta have that
Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag
2:]
I got oprah fron? da 80? s rapped up in rubber bands
Party like a rockstar but dis ain't a rock band
Throwin? money in da club changing up
the dash in Mary's crumpled up machine
A little matchbox circled by a rubber band
And inside the ring from Walter Browning's hand
It took a while to figure
talking bank roll my money my money my money

[Ace Hood]
And where my money young niggas gotta have that
Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold
Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold it, no
They can't hold it, no, they
[Chorus]
Rubber band banks (boing, yoing, yoing, yoing)
Tokyo diamonds (choing, yoing, yoing, yoing)
Grand Hustle ice (it be glowing yoing, yoing,
Drop it boys

I say hey man, whatcha doing later on?
He said oh man, I’m just hanging out later on

I said I’ll swing by and get ya
And you’ll be
cat's puttin' down
When I saw this short, fat guy
Stretch a band between his toes
Hey, I laughed so hard
'Cause the man got down
When he finally
Me too, I'm fucking her too
Can't, fucking her too?

We should get them bands up
Get all the woes calling.
Pumped up in there all this
Could
talking bank roll my money my money my money

[Ace Hood]
And where my money young niggas gotta have that
Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag