Cash In A Rubberband Hollyhood Bay Bay (Ft. Juicy J, Project Pat & Wiz Khalifa)

[Intro]
Bay bay wussup mane?
Wuddup Juicy?
Wiz wussup?
Project Pat wussup?
Taylor Gang in this bitch

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
We're pourin' drinks in the club, smell the weed when we coming in
We ain't worried bout the game cus we running it
Got a joint, with a bottle in my other hand
Bitches love me, niggas hatin' on me cus I got cash in a rubberband
I got cash in a rubberband
I got cash in a rubberband
I got cash in a rubberband

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Commas after commas, if it's money I'm comin'
I got bands, mister drummin' fuck the hoes that you lovin'
Designers that's nothing, private jet, man thats stuntin'
You never did this shit so my niggas start frontin'
Last lady with me, she ain't even legal
I let er drive the Benz cuz she match my ego
Derek Jeter set, Im ballin' like rollin'
Catchin' wind with the top down, I feel like Im ballin'
Money don't bend, zeros don't end
All this money that Im stackin' in, I done setting a trend
Still owning that real shit, you rap niggas are gon' kill shit
Hunned bands, throw it in the club
Don't give a shit cus I'm still rich