Rubberband Money

[Verse]

I got rubberband money, duffle bag money

I got duffle bag money, rubberband money

Yeah, I'll front you, but I'd rather have cash money

Play with me if you wanna, that's your ass money

I got rubberband money, duffle bag money

I got duffle bag money, rubberband money

Yeah, I'll front you, but I'd rather have cash money

Play with me if you wanna, that's your ass money

Here I'm out, here I'm down

Here I'm out, young [?] ain't going to sleep, til I profit a whole hundred

A hundred fifty K worth the reefer in the [?]

I don't do that petty hustling, Dolph do numbers

White and blue wrist light up the room, like thunder

Quarter bag with the sack, Dolph never fumble

First I had my haters hot, but now them suckers boiling

My Florida bitch is gorgeous, her ass is enormous

[?] polo, you can call me Dolph Laurance

Pockets extra fat, like that bitch [?]

Swag out the universe, I don't need a chorus

I fell asleep on your bitch, 'cause her head game was boring

What type of nigga worry about the next nigga pockets?

The type of nigga that need to have [?] pop [?]

Hold on, Dolph, you going too far, stop that

I'ma keep it Gucci, I mean, I'ma keep it Louis

You see a real nigga out in trafic, salute me

I'm smoking on this extra funky, smell like dooky

[?] it tastes extra fruity

Them bitches be like Young Dolph, he extra stupid

Them diamonds in that boy ear, extra foolish

But don't play with that boy, 'cause he toat extra toolys

Ain't nothing but players in my circle, man

Real niggas, shout out to the player [?]

[?] when that [?] came

Candy going back to back, me and Murda, man

I'm Dolph, I'm motherfucking Dolph

The illest nigga in Memphis, Young motherfucking Dolph

Everybody know that boy a money counting bastard

Smoking on this OG, and breaking down this master

[?] numbers, but [?] do them faster

Half a zip of stupid, got me feeling clueless

Rolling up [?], free Boosie

Laughing at these clowns, like the fucking Three Stooges

[?] Dolph needs a Mclarin

That's why [?] nigga, I ain't sharing

I did the doggy dog on your bitch, that's why she staring

Profit 40 racks, spend ten on some choppers

I got a ghetto bitch, [?] straight mobbin