Rubberband

Shawty a rubberband
The way she making it pop
Know I could never trust no thot
You making it roll
I'm making it rock
Never a little bitch gimme a lot
Flow sick think I need a doc
She wetter than boats on the dock
I'm lit in this party
This shit is too wocky
Shawty a rubberband
The way she making it pop
Know I could never trust no thot
You making it roll
I'm making it rock
Never a little bitch gimme a lot
Flow sick think I need a doc
She wetter than boats on the dock
I'm lit in this party
This shit is too wocky

They tryna test me
But a nigga been smoking high grade
Bitch I been smoking
Like I'm lil Wayne
Got so much drip
Like I can from the rain
Smoking big backwoods
Straight to the face
Nah I lied
Can't roll that shit up
Wanna get high I roll the swisher
How would I know
That was your sister
Young boss nigga big ceo
Got more hoes than a nigga even know
Bump my shit nigga we finna blow
Got more hoes all for the videos
And shawty a rubberband
The way she keep it together
She giving good brain
She think she so clever
Wanna whip the foreign
Just might let her
Now it's closed casket
Hit then I dead her
Tryna touch a m
That's my favorite letter
Never switched up
Not changing like the channels
Nigga got models
Think I'm on the panel
Nigga got famous talking bout his grammar
Know y'all fuckin with my lingo
Lil bitch I'm wit so foreign
Got a accent when she deepthroat

It's cuz she a rubberband
The way she making it pop
Know I could never trust no thot
You making it roll
I'm making it rock
Never a little bitch gimme a lot
Flow sick think I need a doc
She wetter than boats on the dock
I'm lit in this party
This shit is too wocky

So go and drop it slow
Drop that shit low
I got all these dollars baby
Who gon make me throw em
I said go and drop it slow
Drop that shit low
I got all these dollars baby
You gon make me throw em

Drop it slow
Drop it low
Popping bottles
Here we go
Drop it slow
Drop it low
Throwing dollars
Yeah

Shawty a rubberband
The way she making it pop
Know I could never trust no thot
You making it roll
I'm making it rock
Never a little bitch gimme a lot
Flow sick think I need a doc
She wetter than boats on the dock
I'm lit in this party
This shit is too wocky



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Writer(s): Emile Blackman Jr
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