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project pat – work n rubberbands lyrics

[verse 1: project pat]
it’s money on the table, [?] he gon’ die
finna take your chance to get this cash, [?] n+gga gon’ try
f+ck police and them snitches, sons of b+tches, bullets can fly
chopper bullets make ten canaries bake like chicken pop pie
if you real like you say you is, the streets gon’ tell it, no lie
if you wanna get [?]
i’m gon’ always hustle on the low so my pockets stay high
i got those who’ll let them triggers blow, one snap my fingers, you die
blowin’ gas straight from mexico, that’s why my brain’s in the sky
talk about taking something [?] colombian neck tie
coming straight up the banana boat, now i’m gon’ put the town
making plays like the superbowl, each one gon’ be a touchdown

[chorus: project pat]
we don’t play about that work and them rubber bands
we don’t play about that work and them rubber bands
we don’t play about that work and them rubber bands
f+ck with my rubber bands, it’s a murder man
we don’t play about that work and them rubber bands
we don’t play about that work and them rubber bands
we don’t play about that work and them rubber bands
f+ck with my rubber bands, it’s a murder man
[verse 2: juicy j]
my fingers tired from counting fetti
triple bands on a hundred, i don’t f+ck with 20’s
unless they young and they hungry, for [?]
more dig drugs, never [?] drugs
f+cking two b+tches with four bluffs
your n+gga lost his b+tch
i’m walking in on some boss sh+t
juicy j, i talk money
i don’t talk sh+t
i want it all, i don’t care what the cost is
i’m so motherf+ckin’ fly, i should star on startreck
and they should bring that show back, let me show n+ggas how to swag
money talk, i promise i heard your money last
i ain’t got no [?] my past
all them n+ggas on me, [?] in the grass
catching my ashes
from the end of my weed smoke
rubber bands my jewelry, n+gga
diamonds is my weed, man

- project pat lyrics

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