Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rubber Bands, artist - Soulja Boy.
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Song language: English
Rubber Bands |
Rubber bands, rubber bands |
Rubber bands — BOING, BOING, BOING |
Bands! |
Look at these rubbber bands |
Bouncin left and right, up and down |
Call my band right now, let 'em know it’s goin, DOWN |
Look at these rubber bands |
Bay-bay, pull her pants down |
Try to to snatch that rubber band stacks |
Foulin up my backpack, while I holla |
«What's up Soulja?"Dolla poppin, bet it throw it |
Showin off the middle finger |
Showin off the index ring |
Yeah I know my index stink |
Cheddar diamonds, yellow rings |
It’s Soulja Boy Tell 'Em man |
and my chain and the friends |
A shoutout to the Mona Lisa hangin on my wall |
in my crib right next to the rubber bands dawg |
Bam! |
Hands down, I got swag for the year |
Rubber bands on my neck, yellow ice in my ear |
Make my grill disappear, when I smile in the sun |
When you see the money game mayne, well you better run |
Cause we snatch yo' chicks and take yo' trucks |
Ain’t no need to holla potnah |
Just pass me the rubber bands |
and the rest’ll follow shawty |
Holla if you hear me homey, scream if you see me shawty |
Be ready to scream, cause you about to see me shawty |
Walk inside the mall |
Girls screaming cause I’m fresher than a doll |
New yarns, different seasons |
Boy I gotta ball |
I gotta have it all, if I can’t have the best |
then I don’t want it all, this is how we boss |
This is how we ball, pop tags then we do it boy |
Shakin them haters off, see that do it do it fluid boy |
Soulja Boy tell them yeah, tell them I’m the man |
Yeah you can’t get in my mansion unless you hold a grand |