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awesome beat
Awesome beat 

Kids sliding down the road
With their rubber boat
Rubber boat 

Dancin with the snowman 
In the hood hand in hand
Ayee yaahh

keep up with my pace
Took her down at my place
Leave her with the rolling face
Throw the rubber at her duckface
Waving the Venom banner
Banging her to my

stretch like a rubber band
So wrap the grams up
Niggas got beef with me
Go call ya mans up
Poppin out unexpected fucking yo plans up
Buss around lay me down

on the beach type shit
I just took a slid da rubber off type risk
Trapping all night think I found my niche

And Yeen never heard Nigga rap like this
Shot me

but I ice out rubber bands, yeah
Louie belt, designer fashion
Twenty minutes, get that ass in

Bitches shoot me looks cuz I'm so handsome
Shawty held my

When you countin up my money, rubber band make it neat
We ain't doin nothin funny, understand when it’s deep
We gon have to go and slide on that nigga

catch dem vibe with it 

Grind for this
I'm all in, yeah 
Paper stacks, rubber bands, money, check, clear
In the benz, in the lex, burning out, Moe'G

Big ass glock it push a whole nigga weight down
Fuck a hoe not cuff a hoe
Wrap it in the rubber though
Gotta find a female who can ride it like

('Til I got right back)
I should use a rubber but I don't like that (No i don't like that)

It goes like that
Shorty take control right back (Yeah)
You're

rubbers with bitches I don’t trust
So you know I always wear rubbers of course
No, I don’t do shit for force
I cannot chase a hoe, I know this shit all

The rubber's burning
Fucking pigs won't see me anymore
I'm swerving
Mean El Dorado Matador

Light projection
I'm floating outside my body
Lights are

If she a bad bitch imma go and cuff her
Take her upstairs, iam like where is the rubber?
Couple of bands hidden in my sock this ain't no Glock
You

die
I got big stacks yea I need them rubber bands
Sippin my drank bitches shakin hella ass
You a broke chick bitch you betta back back
Diamonds dancin

Shouts to the Stu do it like that
Go and pop a rubber band
Tell her throw it back
Throw it back back back back
Fast as you can

High key
Yeah She say she

girl, cuz you aint my lover
When we lay down in this bed, don't you dare touch my rubber
Woe is me, I'm a G, that’s that gram of that fire
Kanye West,

broad day
You came under cover
Double - 0 - 7
6-7-8 Stunna
Duffel bag heavy
Spray paint and some hunnas
She call me a S4IN7, then she gave me a rubber
She

snatched off of one glance
4:30 , nigga ain't rich but still got blue faces busting out the rubber bands
Sippin on juice while i'm tryna get the upper hand
9

and lets go
I'm in a position where I can't just say I'm tired nomo
I'm tryna stretch these rubber bands till they won't tie nomo
These bitches steady prove

to hurt me
Why you want to hurt me baby
I never ever had a lover
Put the pedal to medal and
Burn rubber on me
Oh no
I never ever had a lover
Put the pedal

Ain’t nobody gonna break me
And tell me that I can’t
I just got my digits
Wrapped around by rubber bands
I be feeling down
Feeling like I’m out

trust nobody when it comes to cash 

(Loko) 
She conceited just like me so we get along, aye 
Rubber band around that ass like that skinny thong, aye

the state
Bitch, I sit in the sky
Bet not make the wrong move
If you pull up you die

Rubber band popping
I'm thumbing through dead guys
Bro, rolling, he

the crib never again I'll take a life
Bitch keep saying I'm cutting up say I remind her of a knife
Aye I'm married to the money rubber band around my wife

Walk up in the crib just to grab it then I go
Gucci slippers with the Adidas cap I'm out the door
She be asking for the rubber I'm like baby what's