Tekst :

Ain t no need to ask why
I let them rubberbands fly
let them rubberbands fly
ack like you know
ack ack like you know
ack like you know
ack ack like you know ayyyyy
my hole 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 bananzas
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 posile
stuntin hard

You know the kind of girl spreads mystique
She ll plant a kiss upon your cheek - whoa
She s the one the rich boys like
She guards a slingshot from their sight
Now you may call it lack of competence
Here s my story and my defense
I watched her slowly and I watched her...

Good sister bad sister
Better burn that dress sister
Scar tissue blood blister
Suck upon the dregs sister
I can t and I want to so bad and
I try but I can t and I want to so bad and
I try but I can t and I want to so bad and
I try but...

Out in the rain - I stumble in the muddy darkness
Lonely shadow chasing me
Going insane - Looking for a deeper meaning
Will my heart know what is real

I can steal and I can lie
I can play the game
To be the clown that makes you...

You shouldn t have loved me baby
When i was nothin, nothin at all
I used to bleed for you
Just to watch you fade
Baby, baby, baby
Rock and ruin
Baby, baby, baby
I never came home to a burnt out room...

Natalie:
Yeah
They say she off the meter (yeah)
From the track to the feet
Oh yeah I’m vicious, so delicious
All the boys wanna eat
Go ahead and hate me baby (hate me)
S-s-salty but sweet
I spin the bottle ‘till tomorrow
There ain’t no memories, no

Girlicious:
So bring it up
Burn it down
Going back
Another round
Hey, I think I’m losing...