Rubberband Crazy

Lil' Cain (what?) Iced out bust down, Rollie on my wrist (flex) Got a rap nigga baby mama on my dick I don't fuck with niggas 'cause niggas be counterfeit They mighta read the option, but they couldn't stop the bliss With the shit, damn, with the shit, just put 10 in my shit Tryna make a 10 flip, ain't no looking back on this Fuck the back seat of the Maybach, I'm driving this (lemme get this) Sometimes I'm pessimist, sometimes I'm optimist However you feel, nigga, that ain't stopping shit Make the motor kill, doing overkill Nigga bitin' bad, don't acknowledge, just like hold up Feel, I think everybody pussy, I been working on a roach Young nigga sip drink, young nigga big bank Young nigga cash out, young nigga flash out Young nigga band up, I know they can't stand us I be flexin' on these niggas, let me rubberband up Young niggas going rubberband crazy, rubberband crazy Don't know why they mad at me, I don't know why they hate me Rubberband crazy, rubberband crazy I don't know why they mad at me, I don't know why they hate me All white teeth looking like Pearl Harbor I been tryna fuck Miss Pearl daughter Walk up in the mall, blew a grip on some Louis Vuittons I heard you been searching for a daddy, you ma' new lil' song MP 1-5 matic, that's my newest gun Them daddies gotta up like the attic, they be going dumb I heard she don't trip and she sassy, and she show me some' My lil' son just got out the parish, I'm tryna show him one Tell the bartender, man I need five thousand ones Iced out, bust down, Rollie looking like the sun Run the bands up on that ass while I'm having fun Problem? Cross that line if you want and I'ma show you one Young nigga sip drink, young nigga big bank Young nigga cash out, young nigga flash out Young nigga band up, I know they can't stand us I be flexin' on these niggas, let me rubberband up Young niggas going rubberband crazy, rubberband crazy Don't know why they mad at me, I don't know why they hate me Rubberband crazy, rubberband crazy I don't know why they mad at me, I don't know why they hate me Walk up in the mall, blew a grip on some Louis Vuittons Goin' rubberband crazy, rubberband crazy Tell the bartender, man I need five thousand ones Goin' rubberband crazy, rubberband crazy