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Addicted To Rubberbands

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

I'm popular and poppin' dough

Breakfast at Pappadeaux's

Dodging all obstacles

Trapping at the Stop-N-Go

Boy you know you lame if you still riding 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 riding high and dodging hoes

You better hope im dodging your

Model hoes dollar hoes, white looking Madonna hoes Dolce Gabbana, Ferragamo, and the Prada hoes

College ho Zone 3, niggas with a lot of gold

Snoop guard the door

I just love being by the stove

Heres some food for thought, a little food for your soul

Like a comma, I love being right next to O's

[Hook:]

I had a long day

My nerves bad

Yea I'm smoking on loud I know you heard that

Hit the jewlery store, with a hundred grand

I can't help it im addicted to the rubberbands

Leave the trap house, with a hundred grand

I can't help it im addicted to the rubberbands

Time to re-up, I got a hundred bands,i can't help it im addicted to the rubberbands

[Verse 2: J Hard]

We sitting high speaking like we super human beings

Cars malotto, 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 docotr I see honest in my thesis

Summer vacation, one trip two bricks

Baby momma saying im impatient my sons need shit

When you pull up to the front, all you see is whips

Diddy bop to the back all you see is zips

In zip locks, and garbage bags

Usher Raymond in this bitch yea I got it bad

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]

(2 Chainz!)

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 yelling fuck the world I woke up with my dick hard

Big dog, big broads all in my circumference

Pussy on lock down, I dont hand cuff it

Sipping Grey Goose and we spending mad doucets

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

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