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my boa stupid dre he was off flats and zans,
I don’t own a Rolex watch so I rockin Rubber bands,
I don’t own a Audemar so I rockin rubber bands 
Hit da
then imma tag him forty four and it's a magnum
No rubber but you know I'm strapped these bitch ass boas undercover rat
I'll peal his cap he tell on me
Walked in with ten rubber bands
That just mean it’s ten
Racks in my pants
Watch how you talk to me lil bitch
I’m not your friend
Takin L's ain’t in
no problems
Rubber bands let’s get it poppin'
I'm mobbin'
She givin' me noggin'
She toppin'
She slobbin' on my Johnson
He say that he shot em
Stop it
Bout' to go get that bag, Boy I need that cash
Counting shit all night I'm Poppin' through rubber bands (Rubber Bands)
Talking to your bitch, she
bitch a bop
Boa I swear you need a rubber
Got tired of Vlone Runtz
Now I’m smoking on gushers
Draco gone flirt with a nigga
Like usher
Put a switch
Bands won't even fold up
Put the-put them rubber bands up
Bands won't even fold up
Put the-put them rubber bands up-
Bands won't even fold up
Put
Niggas ain't talking real numbers
Stay with a bankrolls pop out the rubber
Momma told me son you gotta be humble
I had nothing came straight from da
pulling down your panties 'cause I want to get inside it
Like a boa a, boa a, boa constrictor
Gonna drop off your drawers, shoot straight for your sphincter
up them bands
Got sticks coming in from Pakistan
So we strapped up like the Taliban
I need blue strips in them rubber bands
So I'm at your neck like
of a boss
Shakin' back, I ain't takin' a loss
All this paper gon' come with a cost
When inhaling it makin' me cough
Had a rubber, I still hit it raw
Fuck
With impossible shapes.

Brandy was hanging from a cigarette billboard,
Oh, laughing la la la la.
Shiny like scales and bent up like a boa,
Oh, laughing
these boas (no Rocky)
Oh yeah
Woah yeah
Stay with my bro yeah
We ain't even playing no more yeah
Had too many foes yeah
Always had to stay with a pole
Yo...
You got BOA?
TD?
People's Bank?
Navy?
All that shit
PNC?
Kick that
Fifteen- Twenty- 25k
You tryna make a bag? Nigga kick me that shit
If I see
two pistols and a zip of the Bubba
I ain't worried bout shit do ya understand me
Imma walking bankroll Hannah rubber band me
Too much money to be made
sweat watching for bad intentions ima trauma man
I had to go n put away my feelings go and stuff it all inna rubber banddd
Sometimes I'm staying silent
inside me.
I love getting to the paper niggas that's a fact big rubber bands let me keep it a stack
You mess yo team gonna subtract this choppa tiny, but
to the bank
We met at B.O.A and then we met again at Chase
Every thug need a shoulder they can lean on
I like what's on your shoulders, good head you be
And the Booger try to put it on me 

But I get that moves to show her 

I flaunt it like Noah 

I strut backside like a Boa 

Constrictor when I dicked her
a’short’i flow
Me pa no kyɛw cause I know how it feel

Nkrɔfoɔ fresɛ relevancy depends on your hit
Ɔmo boa
Does it that philosophy doesn't exist
Ɛyɛ a mo
And the Booger try to put it on me 

But I get that moves to show her 

I flaunt it like Noah 

I strut backside like a Boa 

Constrictor when I dicked her
rubbers, I do fuck her
No cover just her booty on a pillow (uh)
Your bitch said my dick tastes like (what it taste like?)
Tropical fruit Skittles
I am
face, i was happy
Cutting to her like "Ma'am
Can I please get all hundreds?"
Came up on the bank sauce
So I had to put my dogs on it
Middleman for BOA
blowin at yo Backbone 
Rubber grip on da grip 
I got a strap on with a strap on
That bitch blow like a saxophone 
Got a mask on who da fuck is this  was

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