Rubber Band Stacks Brooke Candy

[Chorus]
Chillin', rubber band stacks to the ceiling
And on and on, yes the crew stay winnin'
Chillin', rubber band stacks to the ceiling
And on and on, yes the crew stay winnin'
Chillin', rubber band stacks to the ceiling
And on and on, yes the crew stay winnin'

[Verse 1]
Splish splash we’re tearin' it up
I came for the gut
I make 'em up-chuck
I come through like disco disaster
I set the pace then make it go faster
I fuck up the party
I'm Ken to the Barbie
I'm back of the Harley
I'm nasty and gnarly
I'm hot like umami
I'm mobbing wit Gotti’s
I'm sorry not sorry

[Bridge]
Give it to me baby like ooh, ah
Make 'em really wanna say ooh, lawd
Shimmy shimmy yam wit the boo, raw
Zippity dippity doo dah