Lyrics:
the middle finger
Showin off the index ring
Yeah I know my index stink
Cheddar diamonds, yellow rings
It's Soulja Boy Tell 'Em man
and my chain and the friends
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Ah,
It's Gucci, Soulja,
It's Gucci, Soulja Boy Tell Em'
It's Gucci
Burr burr
Pass by in my
just to make my rims spin
Half a million dollars spent on the house I live in
Even more spent on the seat I sit my ass in
Soulja boy tell em a.k.a
we the best
And I'm down in Miami
Ridin' in the phantom
Somewhere by south beach
Soulja boy tell em
Got a million dollar mouth piece
On my dog
cash in a rubber band (a lotta blue cash in the rubber)
Mount it- she in Barbie land (Barbie land)
Tropicana diamonds, rock 'em by the tens (by
money wrapped in rubber bands (Rubber Bands)
Them tires year they skinny, call em rubber bands (Rubber Bands)
That shoebox got a plenty of them rubber
taking a risk, that might fuck up your life
Tell 'em point and shoot like camera crews
In front of cameras too (brrr)
Damn, Sean, what happened
Boy
Ra-Ra, Rubber Band Boy
He got that mind for that paper, and he watch'n for them haters
If you ask'n for a front, he go'n tell ya see ya later
Wip
know you heard that (that)
Hit the jewelry store (store) with a hundred grand (grand)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands
Leave the trap
the Deacon
Cat's away, well, the mice will play
Lol, smiley face, have a nice-a day
'Cause pop, pop, pop, there goes my rubber band
So stop, stop, stop
a fine piccolo
If she only stayed on key
Boy she's shaped like a rubber band
And she loves to snap at me
Everybody thinks I'm insane
To overlook her
Boy, she's shaped like a rubber band
And she loves to snap at me
Everybody thinks I'm insane
To overlook her faults
But here's the reason I like 'em
bankroll, my money, my money, my money
And where my money? Young nigga's gotta have that
Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag
Pockets fat like I'm
gripping
And how you want me
You was the baddest' when you was stripping
And got up on me
Yeah
Strapped up mask on rubber bands
Rubber rubber
Strapped up
A hundred grand in rubber bands (in rubber bands)
We got them birds in the coffee cans (in the coffee can)
We got the whips with the extra clips (yeah,
A hundred grand in rubber bands (in rubber bands)
We got them birds in the coffee cans (in the coffee can)
We got the whips with the extra clips (yeah,
on the regular
Soulja Boy tell em ahead of you
Get plenty of cash and revenue who
Walk inside the club
Man I’m getting head inside that bathroom
Soulja Boy tell em
Rubber Bands
Rubber Bands
Word to Jay-Z (aye)
Got a bag Im tryna double up the same week (same)
Same week, double up the same week
Keep my money in
Diamond baugette bracelets for my lovers
Player, I use Cristal to lubricate rubbers
Who got shit on his wrist that cost 3 nickel
Who got the project
I'm a boss, you can tell
By the bottles in the pail, and the models that we share
I'm into real estate, in a realer state of mind
We came for trigger
shame in my game, boy, you know I'm the shit
I get treated like a queen by every nigga I'm wit'
'Cause this pussy got power, goin' for some hours
Rubber bands on my neck
Do yo dance in the club,
and you know that it's on deck
Do it, I did it,
when you see it you already know
Hit the merrygoin,
in my Air Force Ones
I like the all white high top strap with the gum bottom (big boy)
There's something about 'em that's dirty, that's why I got
Boy I
Fuck with you nigga!
Uh, fuck em all, kill 'em all off
Sent 'em off to the Holy One
Put a hole in one like miniature golf
You doubled your profit?
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