[ Featuring
J Hard ]
(Drumma Boy)
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
Dissect the beat and then I turn into a particle
Pardon though, I'm hardened though
You should read the articles
I'm riding high and dodging hoes
You better hope I'm dodging yours
Model hoes, dollar hoes
White-looking Madonna hoes
Dolce Gabbana, Ferragamo, and them 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
I'm like a comma, I love being right next to Os
I had a long day (long day)
My nerves bad (bad)
Yeah, I'm smoking on loud, I know you heard that (that)
Hit the jewelry store (store) with a hundred grand (grand)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands
Leave the trap house (house) with a hundred grand (grand)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands
It's time to re-up (up), I got a hundred grams (grams)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands (ayy)
We sit high, speaking like we super-human beings
Car's 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
Call the doctor, I see hunnids in my feces
Summer vacation, one trip, three bricks
Baby mama say I'm impatient, my sons need shit
When you pull up at the front, all you see is whips
Diddy-bop to the back, all you see is zips
That's ziplocks, and garbage bags
Usher Raymond in this gang, bitch, I got it bad
I had a long day (long day)
My nerves bad (bad)
Yeah, I'm smoking on loud, I know you heard that (that)
Hit the jewelry store (store) with a hundred grand (grand)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands
Leave the trap house (house) with a hundred grand (grand)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands
It's time to re-up (up), I got a hundred grams (grams)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands (Chainz)
My plug need me (yeah), but he greedy (uh-huh)
I ran off, told 'em, "catch me on the TV" (tell 'em)
See I'm from where you rob Peter to pay Paul (Paul)
I'm yelling, "f*ck the world," I woke up with my dick hard
Big dog, big broads all in my circumference (yeah)
Pussy on lockdown, I don't handcuff it (no)
Sippin' Grey Goose and we spending mad doucets
Rubberband fetish, I get it in abundance (I get it)
Ben Franklin back to back, hundreds on hundreds (yeah)
Gucci flip flops, I got bunyons on bunyons (yeah)
Yellow ring look like a Funyon, or somethin' (tell 'em)
And I just left the trap house, money, more money (yeah)
I had a long day (long day)
My nerves bad (bad)
Yeah, I'm smoking on loud, I know you heard that (that)
Hit the jewelry store (store) with a hundred grand (grand)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands
Leave the trap house (house) with a hundred grand (grand)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands
It's time to re-up (up), I got a hundred grams (grams)
I can't help it, I'm addicted to the rubber bands
