written & recorded by @vent8k

[Lyrics]

I got bands yeah, I'm the rubberband-man.
You in love with me? Let's see how long it stands yeah
Can't fuck no fan yeah but I might fuck this fan yeah
So much on my plate, you can't understand yeah
I don't fuck with straight hoes my bitch pan yeah
Took her on a date that don't mean I'm paying yeah
All these niggas fake just stick to the plan yeah
I can't fuck with niggas I feel like the Klan yeah

Ha
I go up like levitate
She liked that I medicate
Perky help me meditate.
Fuckin hoes like Tristan Tate
She told me I'm heaven-sent
I fuck her no hesitate.
My old bitch still stuck on me
But I cut her off like wedding cake
Two chops let em sing they in harmony
With my squad, with my gang, with my colony
I ride with them killers bitch watch how you talk to me
I feel like a kennel bitch I got that dog in me
Two chops let em sing they in harmony
With my squad, with my gang, with my colony
I ride with them killers bitch watch how you talk to me
I feel like a kennel bitch I got that dog in me

I got bands yeah, I'm the rubberband-man.
You in love with me? Let's see how long it stands yeah
Can't fuck no fan yeah but I might fuck this fan yeah
So much on my plate, you can't understand yeah
I don't fuck with straight hoes my bitch pan yeah
Took her on a date that don't mean I'm paying yeah
All these niggas fake just stick to the plan yeah
I can't fuck with niggas I feel like the Klan yeah

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