Rubberband Me Project Pat
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[Hook]
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me?
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me?
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
[Verse 1]
Rubberbands on my wrist, 'cause it's stacks on deck
Robbers get a death wish, 40 cal to the neck
50 geeze on the wrist, I'mma get my respect
I heard you talkin' with a lisp, wants to holla seat check
Gucci shoes on my feet, Gucci looking just to cure
Ridin 30's on the hummer, '07 is the year
Smokin' purple marijuana, sippin' purp in the cup
Ghetto nigga with some money, buy the bar nigga what?
Ain't no slack in my mack, 'cause there's cheese to be gotten
All this candy on the chevy makes a haterz eyes run
20 geeze in my pocket, spend it all at the mall
Girl flaggin' me down an Egyptian lookin' broad
[Hook]
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me?
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me?
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me?
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me?
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
[Verse 1]
Rubberbands on my wrist, 'cause it's stacks on deck
Robbers get a death wish, 40 cal to the neck
50 geeze on the wrist, I'mma get my respect
I heard you talkin' with a lisp, wants to holla seat check
Gucci shoes on my feet, Gucci looking just to cure
Ridin 30's on the hummer, '07 is the year
Smokin' purple marijuana, sippin' purp in the cup
Ghetto nigga with some money, buy the bar nigga what?
Ain't no slack in my mack, 'cause there's cheese to be gotten
All this candy on the chevy makes a haterz eyes run
20 geeze in my pocket, spend it all at the mall
Girl flaggin' me down an Egyptian lookin' broad
[Hook]
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me?
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me?
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me
I'm a walking bankroll, you can rubberband me
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