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All a sudden everybody one hundred But not too many one thousand I run through the hundred, and keep all the rubber You can bet they want
(Sticky) Girl, I pull up to your crib Whip it 'round just so I can put it down, for a sec I got ganja for the problems I got rubbers for
trapped Ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha! Hoochi mumma mumma Rinsing all ya dollar Should 'ave worn a rubber Duck! Nah you ain't gonna Na na na na na She got
out, could anyone come out and play? All I want is an aeroplane Rubber banded with paper wings All I want is to steal again All I want is a wet dream,
Damn damn damn Alle sammen hadde en Flere ville vær min venn ye Many many many men Shoutout to alle min fans Eg har bands på rubber bands Fuck shit
O da bi rubber Me and you I think it's fate You be custard and I'll be cake, cake Cake, cake And i'll be cake, cake Cake, cake Cake, cake, cake
I don't need your antidote! FEEL MY HEAT! Doctor doctor gimme love Don't forget your rubber glove! Heartbeat can you feel it baby? Call me,
in a two door coupe, I do the dash Six hundred for my shirt Two thousand for my pants Thumbin' through the money Broke another rubber band Them niggas
roll' ich mir ein Kali-Pack (Kali-Pack) Kann dich nicht verstehen, weil du redest keine Rubber-Bands (Rubber-Rubber') Keine Zeit für deinen Bullshit,
guess I started over without you in mind I guess it's really over I'm taking me to places I've never been I'm putting rubber to the asphalt And I'm never
I used a bankroll as a fan All pink faces cuz I can Smoke so much weed I should buy a land What's that on them stacks, rubber bands Well respected
got fish Silver tray, rubber grip (Bang) Nautilus, rose gold, that's six figures Plus a scale He give a fuck about a whip nigga (No way) Money long
highways in my mind Whoa, and I've been burnin' rubber every night I'm hangin' on Still hangin' on (ooh) Hangin' on Still hangin' on (ooh) Hangin'
And broke even with the poker dealer ('Bout thirty grand) I burned rubber when I was Leaving out the 'Rossa dealer (Buck ninety) I'm flossing hard so you know
in Amsterdam I got the rubber bands Born in Stockholm But I'm from the Netherlands Born in Stockholm But I'm from the Netherlands Born in Stockholm But
morning back to test Pouring rain and rubber suit Cotton socks and rubber boots I sprint across the parking lot 'Cause that day we were unprepared Dried our
On a first name basis hoe That ain't bout shit! Look trick, tell me how many rubbers to pack I hit the room from the front The ass from the back And yo it
Give me all the money in my hand Type of money pop a rubber band Miss with the glitz and the glam We just wanna have fun We don't wanna fuck up
(lockdown, we ain't gonna stop) Who said it was a lockdown? Goddamn lie ('cause they tell us to) And downtown, where I got popped with the rubber bullet
popped with the rubber bullet Trey-pound, got it in my name now, I'ma shoot it Uh, maybe this round two Government cinematic, American drive-through
culture He gives himself an ulcer Down on the disco floor They make their profit From the things they sell To help you cob off And the rubbers you
See me flash on TV channels (Never throw the towel in) People passing, keep harassing (Asking what my style is) Just go grab some rubber bands
weapon, ain't no lynching off Check out my paint job My Camero burning rubber I'm a felon with a heater, Lethal Weapon Danny Glover ain't trippin'
know the shit flooded Canary yellow on me 'cause I like these colors That's my bitch and we don't use rubbers Top two and your bitch know my number
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