Rubber Bandz

Lyrics

[Intro & Chorus] In the kitchen whippin' wit' the pots and pans Choppa make a nigga do the runnin' man I just want a Bentley and a hunnid bands I wrap all the money in the rubber bands [Verse 1] Got the thirty on me nigga don't you try Fool me or my niggas they gon' start riot Potato on the (?) when I shoot it's quiet (?) In the Audi so you can't deny Margiela spend a nigga rent up on my feet It's a cold world so I'm workin' with the heat It's a bad bitch boolin' in the Coupe with me I'm in Tennessee, sippin' on some Hennessy You niggas killin' me, tryna take my energy Never had to pay for weed, I finesse the shit for free Boolin' in a white tee, I can fuck your wifey All these choppas by me, so you don't wanna try me [Chorus & Bridge] In the kitchen whippin' wit' the pots and pans Choppa make a nigga do the runnin' man I just want a Bentley and a hunnid bands I wrap all the money in the rubber bands In the kitchen whippin' wit' the pots and pans Choppa make a nigga do the runnin' man I just want a Bentley and a hunnid bands I wrap all the money in the rubber bands [Verse 2] A nigga run around and then we gon' hurt his mans I don't do the pills but I can sell a Xan Black mask gettin' in a black van They said I wasn't finna make it, got a master plan It's a cold world so I keep a vest I got all this (?) shit goin' through my chest Niggas gettin' mad because I finesse I don't like to talk, I like to say less Shout-out to my niggas