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I'm popular and poppin dough
Breakfast at Papa Deaux's
Dodgin all obstacles
Trappin at the Stop-N-Go
Boy you know you lame
If you still ridin stop and go
Disect the beat
And then I turn it to a particle
Pardon though I'm hardin though
You should read the article
I'm ridin high and dodgin hoes
You better hope
I'm dodgin your model hoes
Dollar hoes
White lookin Madonna hoes
Dolce Gabbana
Ferragamo and the Prada hoes
College hoes on three
Niggaz with a lot of dough
I Snoop guard the dough
I just love bein by the stove
Heres some food for thought
A little food for your soul
Like a comma
I love bein right next to O's
I had a long day my nerves bad
Yea I'm smokin on loud
I know you heard that
Hit the jewlery store
With a hundred grand
I can't help it
I'm addicted to the rubberbands
Leave the trap house
With a hundred grand
I can't help it
I'm addicted to the rubberbands
Time to re-up
I got a hundred bands
I can't help it
I'm addicted to the rubberbands
We sittin high speakin like
We super human Benz
Cars mulatto
Black on black Europeans
Too hard to swallow like UGKings and
Number one thesis do you believe in Jesus
They say money is the root of all diseases
Well call the doctor
I see honest in my thesis
Summer vacation
One trip two bricks
Baby momma sayin
I'm impatient my sons need shit
When you pull up to the front
All you see is whips
Diddy bop to the back all you see is zips
In Ziplocks and garbage bags
Usher Raymond in this bitch
Yeah "I got it bad"
I had a long day
My nerves bad
Yea I'm smokin on loud
I know you heard that
Hit the jewlery store with a hundred grand
I can't help it
I'm addicted to the rubberbands
Leave the trap house
With a hundred grand
I can't help it
I'm addicted to the rubberbands
Time to re-up
I got a hundred bands
I can't help it
I'm addicted to the rubberbands
My plug need me
But he greedy
I ran off told me catch me on the TV
See I'm from
Where you rob Peter to pay Paul
I'm yellin f**k the world
I woke up with my dick hard
Big dog big broads all in my circumference
Pussy on lock down
I don't handcuff it
Sippin Grey Goose
And we spendin mad ducats
Rubberband fetish get it in abundance
Ben Franklins back to back
Hundreds on hundreds
Gucci flip flaps
I got bunyons on bunyons
Yellow ring look like a Funyon
Or somethin
I just left the trap house
Money on money
I had a long day
My nerves bad
Yea I'm smokin on loud
I know you heard that
Hit the jewlery store
With a hundred grand
I can't help it
I'm addicted to the rubberbands
Leave the trap house
With a hundred grand
I can't help it
I'm addicted to the rubberbands
Time to re-up
I got a hundred bands
I can't help it
I'm addicted to the rubberbands
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