Work N Rubberbands Project Pat (Ft. Juicy J)

[Chorus: Project Pat]
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
It's money on the table, [?] he gon' die
Finna take your chance to get this cash, but a nigga gon' try
Fuck police and them snitches, sons of bitches, bullets can fly
Chopper bullets make ten canaries bake like chicken pop pie
If you real like you say you is, the streets gon' tell it, no lie
If you wanna get [?]
I'm gon' always hustle on the low so my pockets stay high
I got those who'll let them triggers blow, one snap my fingers, you die
Blowin' gas straight from Mexico, that's why my brain's in the sky
Talk about taking something they cut throat Colombian neck tie
Coming straight up the banana boat, now I'm gon' put the town
Making plays like the Superbowl, each one gon' be a touchdown

[Chorus: Project Pat]
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
We don't play about that work and them rubber bands
Fuck with my rubber bands, it's a murder man