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rubber bands - dd caine lyrics

[verse one]
i got b-tches in my phone cause a n-gg- rap
chicken head hoes and p-ssy n-gg-s wantin in on that
reachin for that pole, dont you grip on that
aim but you dont squeeze, it’s on e, it’s a f-ckin wrap
n-gg- stupid, i don’t know where my mind is at
check his eyes, deep inside, that boy’ll lie, watch your f-cking back
stretcher or muf-ckin torture rack
he went in the field for profit, he got robbed and couldn’t make a quarter back
now i’m strollin through your hood with your chains on, i been dead inside, so i can’t die you squeeze that fye and leave some stains on
and i want brain no office zombie, either blade to face or sn-tch that b-tch and f-ck her face, get brain until we share the same thoughts
b-tch i’m movin fast, f-ck a race car, got me on some reckless sh-t like quentin
seekin vengeance, so that k pop, blood vessels, ain’t no other way, dog
keep on barkin like you bout it, b-tch, i’m michael vick, if you want play, aww

[hook]
chicken chicken, rubber bands
chicken chicken, rubber bands
chicken chicken, rubber bands
chicken chicken, rubber bands
chicken chicken, rubber bands
chicken chicken, rubber bands
chicken chicken, rubber bands
chicken chicken, rubber bands (b-tch! b-tch!)

- dd caine lyrics

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