Ain't no need to ask why
I let them rubber bands fly, let them rubber bands fly
Ack like you know, ack ack like you know
Ack like you know, ack ack like you know
Ayyy my whole squad iced out, my nigga so
Trill my nigga so trill ack like you know
Ack ack like you know, ack like you know
Ack ack like you know

Why ask a question that already got an answer
End of discussion, meet the polar bears you pandas
Rubberbands bonanzas when I'm in the lands of 20 grand
You stand up make you understand us
I'm sorry if you ain't got your stacks up
Tell yo click, to patch up that envy to get you patched up
Ya'll ain't ready for this
But she ain't think she ready to spit
I ain't just tellin you shit peep that thing on my wrist, Flo Rida Franchize
I'm like the pizza man all about cheese for the doors
Raise yo hand mobile ain't local ghetto nigga I ain't posisle stuntin' hard

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Writer(s): E. PRINCE, J. PIERRE, TRAMAR DILLARD