Rubberbandz Poppin Ken Carson (Ft. SheLovesMeechie)

[Intro: Ken Carson]
Whoa, whoa
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[Chorus: SheLovesMeechie]
Bitch, I'm in my bag, Gucci (Gucci)
Shirt Pucci (Pucci)
Check my belt, bitch, it's Louis (Whoa)
Your bitch choosin' (A million)
Fi-fifty racks inside my pockets (Phew)
Got my pants droppin' (Phew, phew)
Nigga, I don't need a wallet
Rubberbands poppin' (Rubberbands poppin')
I got plenty options (I got plenty options)
Nigga, check my closet, I got plenty options (Whoa, I got plenty fuckin' options, what?)
Ooh, ooh, direct deposit (Direct deposit)
Bitch, I stuffed the backend in my back pocket

[Verse 1: SheLovesMeechie]
Whoa, I got plenty options (I got plenty options)
When-when you walk inside my closet look like Neiman Marcus (Look like Neiman Marcus)
All these diamonds drippin' on me like a water-faucet
I'm on Dover Street Market, you at Hot Topic
I'm-I'm a trendin' topic
See you pocket-watchin' (See you pocket-watchin')
Boy, you better stop it (Boy, you better stop it)
'Fore I up and pop it ('Fore I up this fuckin' Birkin)
Uh (Boy, pop-pop)
And my diamonds flawless (Bling)
I won't talk much (Talk)
If it ain't money callin' (Brr)
Ooh (Brr-brr)