bay bay – cash in a rubberband lyrics
(intro)
bay bay wussup mane?
wuddup juicy?
wiz wussup?
project pat wussup?
taylor gang in this b-tch
(hook)
we’re pourin drinks in the club, smell the weed when we coming in
we ain’t worried bout the game ‘cus we running it
got a drink, with a bottle in my other hand
b-tches love me, n-gg-s hatin on me ‘cus i got cash in a rubberband
i got cash in a rubberband
i got cash in a rubberband
i got cash in a rubberband
(verse)
commas after commas, if it’s money i’m comin
i got bands, mister drummin f-ck the hoes that you lovin
designer’s that’s nothing, private jet, man that’s stuntin
you never did this sh-t so my n-gg-s start frontin
last lady with me, she ain’t even legal
i let er drive the benz cuz she match my ego
derek geeder set, i’m ballin like rollin
catchin wind with the top down, i feel like i’m ballin
money don’t bend, zeros don’t end
all this money that i’m stackin in, i done setting a trend
still owning that real sh-t, you rap n-gg-s are gon kill sh-t
hunned bands, throw it in the club
don’t give a sh-t cuz i’m still rich
(hook)
we’re pourin drinks in the club, smell the weed when we coming in
we ain’t worried bout the game ‘cus we running it
got a drink, with a bottle in my other hand
b-tches love me, n-gg-s hatin on me ‘cus i got cash in a rubberband
i got cash in a rubberband
i got cash in a rubberband
i got cash in a rubberband
(verse)
i got 20000 ones in my purchases
i’mma f-ck the throw, all this only b-tches is
you n-gg-s life savin, one night you spending this
shawty -ss killin, she ain’t leavin no witnesses
we throwin money all night, we ain’t running now
on my juicy j swag n-gg- and i’m showin out
molly in yo girl -ss and my d-ck in her mouth
if she don’t finish all her food i ain’t pullin out
rubberband bang bro, choppas that a blow a hoe
bigger than a hoola hoop through your residential door
blowin presidential smoke
this that cali buzz
man plus we makin g’s and getting our d-cks sucked
(hook)
we’re pourin drinks in the club, smell the weed when we coming in
we ain’t worried bout the game ‘cus we running it
got a drink, with a bottle in my other hand
b-tches love me, n-gg-s hatin on me ‘cus i got cash in a rubberband
i got cash in a rubberband
i got cash in a rubberband
i got cash in a rubberband
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