Bay Bay - Cash In A Rubberband lyrics

rate me

We’re pouring drinks in the club, smell the weed when we coming in

We ain’t worried ‘bout the game ‘cause we running it

Got a drink, with a bottle in my other hand

Bitches love me, niggas hating on me

‘Cause I got cash in a rubberband

I got cash in a rubberband

I got cash in a rubberband

I got cash in a rubberband

Commas after commas, if it’s money I’m coming

I got bands, mister drumming fuck the hoes that you loving

Designer’s that’s nothing, private jet, man, that’s stunting

You never did this shit so my niggas start fronting

Last lady with me, she ain’t even legal

I let her drive the Benz ‘cause she match my ego

Derek Geeder set, I’m balling like rolling

Catching wind with the top down, I feel like I’m balling

Money don’t bend, zeros don’t end

All this money that I’m stacking in, I done setting a trend

Still owning that real shit, you rap niggas are gonna kill shit

Hundred bands throw it in the club

Don’t give a shit ‘cause I’m still rich

We’re pouring drinks in the club, smell the weed when we coming in

We ain’t worried ‘bout the game ‘cause we running it

Got a drink, with a bottle in my other hand

Bitches love me, niggas hating on me

‘Cause I got cash in a rubberband

I got cash in a rubberband

I got cash in a rubberband

I got cash in a rubberband

I got 20,000 ones in my purchases

I’mma fuck the throw, all this only bitches is

You niggas lifesaving, one night you spending this

Shorty ass killing, she ain’t leaving no witnesses

We throwing money all night, we ain’t running now

On my Juicy J swag nigga and I’m showing out

Molly in your girl ass and my dick in her mouth

If she don’t finish all her food I ain’t pulling out

Rubberband bang bro, choppas that will blow a hoe

Bigger than a hoola hoop through your residential door

Blowing presidential smoke, it’s that Cali buzz

Man, plus we making G’s and getting our dicks sucked

We’re pouring drinks in the club, smell the weed when we coming in

We ain’t worried ‘bout the game ‘cause we running it

Got a drink, with a bottle in my other hand

Bitches love me, niggas hating on me

‘Cause I got cash in a rubberband

I got cash in a rubberband

I got cash in a rubberband

I got cash in a rubberband