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Project Pat( Patrick Houston )
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Rubberband Me
作詞:Paul Beauregard, Jordan Houston, Patrick Earl Houston
Hey, it's your word, Project Pat up and his band has got the all hustlas In the dirty sound, Midwest, East coast, West coast Everybody was taxing your pocket Reaching your pocket man and let it be known
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me? I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me? I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me
Rubberband's on my wrist 'cause it's stacks on deck Robbers get a death wish, 40 cal to the neck 50 g's on the wrist, I'm a get my respect I heard you talkin' with a lisp, wants to holla seat check
Gucci shoes on my feet, goochie looking just to cure Ridin' 30's on the hummer, '07 is the year Smokin' purple marijuana, sippin' purp in the cup Ghetto nigga with some money, buy the bar nigga what?
Ain't no slack in my mack, 'cause there's cheese to be gotten All this candy on the Chevy makes a haterz eyes run 20 g's in my pocket, spend it all at the mall Girl flaggin' me down, an Egyptian lookin' broad
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I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me? I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me
Peanut buttery guts with an orange paint job Strip a club, flash money like I pulled a bank job Diamonds flyin' from the bezzle, see the Rolex watch Desert E runnin' chambers so a nigga can't rob
24's on the Chevy, they be, 'Ooh, that nigga clean, girl It bezzle jeans, white tee, mane that nigga clean, girl' We trapped with the cane, came from Texas, the valley Smokin' good bubble cush, comin' straight outta Cali
Chain got so much ice, man, you can call me frosty They shine like my 24's, you can call me flossin' For checkin' size guns got me hostile You ain't Tom Cruise 'cause your Mission is Impossible
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me? I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me
I'm a pure brick of blow, do you understand me? I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me You can rubberband me, you can rubberband me I'm a walking bank roll, you can rubberband me
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