(Intro)
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up (Count my rubber bands up)
Tuesday, with my soldiers talibanned up (Soldiers talibanned up)
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up (Count my rubber bands up)
Tuesday, with my soldiers talibanned up (Soldiers talibanned up)
G-G-G-G-G-G-Gothaholics
R-R-R-R-Real goth shit
Aye what today is?
Shit, Monday? (Yeah, boy)
What? (What you talm' 'bout?)
Damn, count my bands up (You know Monday count up day)
[?] (Nah, today Monday)
(Tomorrow Thursday, shoutout, like, Friday)
(You know what day it is, Saturday prayed up in the trap)
I'm working on dying
Alright man, shit (Let's go)
[Chorus]
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up (Count my rubber bands up)
Tuesday, with my soldiers talibanned up (Soldiers talibanned up)
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up (Spend them bands up)
Thursday, strip club with our hands up (With our hands up)
Friday, man, know I gotta shyne up (Friday, know I gotta shyne, man)
Saturday in the trap, know we prayed up (Saturday, pray-prayed up)
Damn, what today is?
Today Monday, right? (Today Monday)
[?], alright (Yoom)
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up (Count my rubber bands up)
Tuesday, with my soldiers talibanned up (Soldiers talibanned up)
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up (Spend them bands up)
Thursday, strip club with our hands up (With our hands up)
Friday, man, know I gotta shyne up (Friday, know I gotta shyne, man)
Saturday in the trap, know we prayed up (Saturday, pray-prayed up)
Damn, what today is?
Today Monday, right? (Today Monday)
[?], alright (Yoom)
[Verse]
Mall jewelry on my wrist, smoking like I'm [?]
Shorty hit my Blackberry, say she wanna ride with me
Sunday and Saturday, you know I spend it up
Any day could be my last, so you know I gotta ball
Tuesday, in a trench talibanned up (Talibanned up)
Broke nigga, damn, need to spend a band up (Need to spend a band up)
Fours up, man, know I got my hands up (You know I got my hands up)
Strip club, damn, shorty got her ass up (Woah, tooted up)
Count it up, goddamn, cut my hands up (Damn, I cut my hands up)
Lil nigga in the field, better man up (Better man up)
With my shooter, two poles and her hand tucked (And her hand tucked)
Art show 47 with my nigga Luck (Leannn)
Rich bitch pulling up, Barbie Beamer truck (Barbie Beamer truck)
Iced up [?] cooling on my left nuts (On my left nuts)
Aye, damn shit, Johnny Dang shit (Johnny Dang shit)
Mall jewelry on my wrist, no Johnny Dang shit (No Johnny Dang shit)
[Chorus]
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up (Count my rubber bands up)
Tuesday, with my soldiers talibanned up (Soldiers talibanned up)
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up (Spend them bands up)
Thursday, strip club with our hands up (With our hands up)
Friday, man, know I gotta shyne up (Friday, know I gotta shyne, man)
Saturday in the trap, know we prayed up (Saturday, pray-prayed up)
Damn, what today is?
Today Monday, right? (Today Monday)
[?], alright (Yoom)
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up (Count my rubber bands up)
Tuesday, with my soldiers talibanned up (Soldiers talibanned up)
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up (Spend them bands up)
Thursday, strip club with our hands up (With our hands up)
Friday, man, know I gotta shyne up (Friday, know I gotta shyne, man)
Saturday in the trap, know we prayed up (Saturday, pray-prayed up)
Damn, what today is?
Today Monday, right? (Today Monday)
[?], alright (Yoom)
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