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rubberband man freestyle - cash k lyrics

[intro]
oh, uh
ouu, no, no, no, no
ouu, no, no, no,no
ouu, no, no, no, no
ouu, no, no, no, no
yeah

[chorus]
she call me rubberband man cause i get them bands man
all of this sh*t to action cause i have no option
just stick to the plan man, even if you flopping
i was in ross, now i’m shopping at saks
spending this money, i get it right back

[verse 1]
smoking this dough, now i feel like a jet
she say i’m a dog, keep a tool like the vet
this green on my body, i feel just like shrek
remember them day when a n*gga had less
remember them days? oh no
j bandz in the cut and he just wore a fro’
got braids on my head, but i just had a fro’
my shooters green light and you know they on go
i had to ice up the neck
uh, i had to ice a baguette
dior on my body now watch me just flex
i’m f*cking your b*tch and you know she be wet
okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
stacking the chips, i feel like frito lay
everyday my birthday, so watch me get the cake
j bandz in the cut and he gripping the k
got [?] on my body, dior on my lace
not tay k, but a n*gga drink lipton
n*ggas be dissing, i’m all in they mentions
no this not a act, but this act’ what i’m sipping
yes we can talk, but i don’t do commitments
smoking on dope, i’m high like pigeons
dot on his face like the end of a sentence
n*ggas be biting and these n*ggas be dissing
but i’m getting rich, so i just never listen
light his ass up like the day before christmas
finna buy me a tool so i don’t get caught slipping
[bridge]
ou, lemonade that’s all in my hand
young n*gga rich, but i do not pop xans
if you pop xans, then we cannot be friends, yuh
i might just hop in the benz, yuh
i don’t even know what i’m saying, yuh
i don’t even know what i’m saying
minute maid, all that’s all on my hand, yuh
i’m keep this yo cuss
f*ck the lil hoe in her b*tch
i just might nut in her b*tt
if it [?] then it’s stuck

[verse 2]
smoking on gas like yuh, uh
n*gga getting green, good luck, uh
i don’t even know what i’m saying, uh
cheeto on my hand, ou
yeah, buy 10 all on a stain, ou
roll mike, yuh
yuh, mike
got on that sound like mic
young n*gga shoot like mike
shoot a f*ck n*gga like mike
uh, like spike lee
ou, getting cash, n*gga that be so d*mn icy
[?]
[outro]
that’s why she wanna fight
man these n*ggas be like like me?
why these n*ggas dress like me?
why they keep dressing like me?
n*gga be yourself
young n*gga be yourself
smoking on dope? i don’t know
smoking on dope? i don’t know

- cash k lyrics

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