It's T-Mo and Outkast in the back of my truck We gotta simple little problem that we got to solve It like it ain't about the money, we got to handle
go Damn, here we go again, I just came back Girl, don't make me go again, she say you been in the streets You was with that hoe again, money wrapped in rubber bands
ride out, ride out, ride out Nigga, we ride out, ride out, ride out Nigga, we ride out, ride out, ride out Nigga, we ride out, ride out
off if you hear a sound And here's a whistle and a badge and a phone You can arrest me if I'm not at home And if I don't keep my word I swear I'll keep
again Can we sample the funk? Y'know we don't wanna wear it out We just wanna li'l piece, you know what I'm sayin'? We ain't goin' loopy, we're goin
us through the fog To the light at the end of the tunnel we gon? fight We gon? charge, we gon? stomp, we gon? march through the swamp We gon? mosh through
A nigga might get killed in my black tee In your house, yeah nigga and I'm lookin' for those keys I hope I find them rubber bands stacked with them Gs If we
, yo, y'all respect my tour bus We got whores with no drawers ready to do all four of us Wildin', bustin' big bags of Ruffles Show money, rubber banded
like a rubber band As I begin to step you above the land out of the atmosphere Don't look back why, cause we're almost there Just try to prepare and adapt
about my business, so just trust me and stick to the plan (Come on) They don't even understand, how we be popping rubber bands (Ha-ha, winning) [Verse
-the-tale bullshit Can just destroy me 'Cause what we say is what we seek What we seek is what we get What we get is what we give I can't give you nothing
rip so Grab your partner, dosey-dos and let it flow All rappers we remain the same, we try, we strain But still some complain about the fame that we
would've been incredible Aye yaknahmsayin', it was just happen We have our day, you know? I seen him I seen him, I seen him at the pearly gates, yaknahmean? We
get the fuck in Before we get to buckin', leave 'em where they stand at Respect we demand that, now tell me where them grams at Stacks rubber band wraps
don't want to piss me off And I get to poppin' like we poppin' Cristal See I can't help it, that's just how we get down Let off a couple rounds, turn
throwin' it up I'm lookin' for her, I'm lookin' for her Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold Stacks so fat rubber bands can't hold Stacks so fat rubber bands
C and Block in here, T.I.P. Yung Joc in here That means more pill popping, chicks pop in here We over here, yeah, tell them this is how high Popping rubber bands
in stacks And stacks of rubber bands Thicker than a paperback Just let the henny flow Go where you wanna go My party heavyset Ready set, baby here we