Aap Ferg - Rubber Band Man Lyrics

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You already know what it is, Hood Pope Killa!
Dipset AAP!
We runnin this shit
None of yall niggas can fuck with us
Word to god!

Rubber band man got the pocket with the bankroll
Call me Stunna Man, diamonds shining like the rainbow
Runnin this shit, you can call me Usain Bolt
Yeah, you can call me Usain Bolt
Rubber band man got the pockets with the bankroll
Call me Killa Cam, diamonds shining like the rainbow
Runnin this shit, you can call me Usain Bolt
Nigga, you can call me Usain Bolt

Two model bitches with me asking for a sugar-free Red Bull
Mix it with the Titos now they walkin with that dead look
Coke up in they nose, thats why their nostrils got that red look
Hip-hop police saw me, jiggy nigga make the Feds look
I just brought a Rollie and my bitches broke the bezel
When you make it this far, certain niggas try to test you
Still live up in Harlem, rich nigga in the ghetto
Yeah, rich nigga in the ghetto

Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa
Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa in front of the Waldorf
Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa
Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa

Yo, in front of the Waldorf, valet said that hes sick of us
I mean he just cant get wit us
Whats the problem playboy? Its only six of us
Yeah, with twenty-five cars, this shits just ridiculous
Thought we was inconspicuous
He said, Yeah right nigga, yall meticulous
Twenty-five to life, at one time I was risking it
Ten digit nigga, old life I aint missin it
Look at me, baby girl, you should just lick a bit
Bend down, real low, my zipper come unzipping it
Yeah, I think I really love her cause she started kissin it
I mean, she really started kissin it