Addicted To Rubberbands

Addicted To Rubberbands - 2 Chainz/J Hard/Dolla Boy

I'm popular and poppin dough

Breakfast at Papa Deaux's

Dodgin all obstacles

Trappin at the Stop-N-Go

Boy you know you lame

If you still ridin stop and go

Disect the beat

And then I turn it to a particle

Pardon though I'm hardin though

You should read the article

I'm ridin high and dodgin hoes

You better hope

I'm dodgin your model hoes

Dollar hoes

White lookin Madonna hoes

Dolce Gabbana

Ferragamo and the Prada hoes

College hoes on three

Niggaz with a lot of dough

I Snoop guard the dough

I just love bein by the stove

Heres some food for thought

A little food for your soul

Like a comma

I love bein right next to O's

I had a long day my nerves bad

Yea I'm smokin on loud

I know you heard that

Hit the jewlery store

With a hundred grand

I can't help it

I'm addicted to the rubberbands

Leave the trap house

With a hundred grand

I can't help it

I'm addicted to the rubberbands

Time to re-up

I got a hundred bands

I can't help it

I'm addicted to the rubberbands

We sittin high speakin like

We super human Benz

Cars mulatto

Black on black Europeans

Too hard to swallow like UGKings and

Number one thesis do you believe in Jesus

They say money is the root of all diseases

Well call the doctor

I see honest in my thesis

Summer vacation

One trip two bricks

Baby momma sayin

I'm impatient my sons need sh*t

When you pull up to the front

All you see is whips

Diddy bop to the back all you see is zips

In Ziplocks and garbage bags

Usher Raymond in this b**ch

Yeah "I got it bad"

I had a long day

My nerves bad

Yea I'm smokin on loud

I know you heard that

Hit the jewlery store with a hundred grand

I can't help it

I'm addicted to the rubberbands

Leave the trap house

With a hundred grand

I can't help it

I'm addicted to the rubberbands

Time to re-up

I got a hundred bands

I can't help it

I'm addicted to the rubberbands

My plug need me

But he greedy

I ran off told me catch me on the TV

See I'm from

Where you rob Peter to pay Paul

I'm yellin f**k the world

I woke up with my dick hard

Big dog big broads all in my circumference

P**sy on lock down

I don't handcuff it

Sippin Grey Goose

And we spendin mad ducats

Rubberband fetish get it in abundance

Ben Franklins back to back

Hundreds on hundreds

Gucci flip flaps

I got bunyons on bunyons

Yellow ring look like a Funyon

Or somethin

I just left the trap house

Money on money

I had a long day

My nerves bad

Yea I'm smokin on loud

I know you heard that

Hit the jewlery store

With a hundred grand

I can't help it

I'm addicted to the rubberbands

Leave the trap house

With a hundred grand

I can't help it

I'm addicted to the rubberbands

Time to re-up

I got a hundred bands

I can't help it

I'm addicted to the rubberbands