Rubber Bands Project Pat (Ft. Juicy J)
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[Hook]
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
If its money on the table they get wronged and they gon' die
Penitentiary chance to get this cash, I'm wrong but a nigga gon' try
Fuck police and them snitches, sons of bitches bullets can fly
Choppa bullets make singing canaries baked like chicken pot pie
If you real like you say you is, the streets gon' tell it no lie
If you phony get fucked like a slut, when dunked kicked out good bye
I'm gon' always hustle on the low, so my pockets stay high
I got thugs who at them triggers, blow one snap my finger you die
Blowing gas straight from Mexico, that's why my brains at the sky
Talking about taking something, they good though, Colombian they tie
Call me straight up the banana boat, now I'm gon' flood the town
Making plays like the Superbowl, each one gon' be a touchdown
[Hook]
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
If its money on the table they get wronged and they gon' die
Penitentiary chance to get this cash, I'm wrong but a nigga gon' try
Fuck police and them snitches, sons of bitches bullets can fly
Choppa bullets make singing canaries baked like chicken pot pie
If you real like you say you is, the streets gon' tell it no lie
If you phony get fucked like a slut, when dunked kicked out good bye
I'm gon' always hustle on the low, so my pockets stay high
I got thugs who at them triggers, blow one snap my finger you die
Blowing gas straight from Mexico, that's why my brains at the sky
Talking about taking something, they good though, Colombian they tie
Call me straight up the banana boat, now I'm gon' flood the town
Making plays like the Superbowl, each one gon' be a touchdown
[Hook]
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
We don't play about the work and the rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man
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