Rubberband Banks Young Dro

[Hook]
Rubber band banks (boing yoing yoing yoing)
Tokyo Diamonds (choing yoing yoing yoing)
Grand Hustle ice (it be glowing yoing yoing yoing)
When we in the club (they think its snowing yoing yoing yoing)
28 inches (in the A yay yay yaer)
We be deep (everywhere yer yer yer)
Bitches want me (cause ima play yay yay yaer)
You know I got them choppas (cause ima spray yay yay yaer)

[Verse 1]
Ima outer space baller, put you up on astronomy
Mathematically with a pistol I do trigonometry
Humbly, eat up a nigga like a piranha B
Riding in the cutlass same color as a bumble bee
I had to man I brought the flip flop jag through
Paint the Chevy sad blue, you know my dad was sad blue
Ride straight pass you, my choppas will outlast you
I promise I'mma smash you, 30-06's blast you
600 see through Benz call it the glass coup
Diamonds look like Passion Fruit, Viper look like Apple Fruit
Ride through the hood you know the Burban look like Snapple Juice
Bricks from black facts, from Summa Hill Pappa 2
Rapper who, bitch you know I'm the Best Thang Smoking
Hit em in the neck with the Tec, and leave ya throat smoking
Dro Rollin, bitch I got a million for yo million
We up in these hoods trapping, building after building