I'm popping rubber bands
I welcome with my hands,
There are times when you'll need someone
Remove their hands, they got none
That's why my hands stay ready
But five years from now i bet she see
Ur strength slipping from both hands/
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
Shaking hands, just my hands are shaking 'cause i dance with satan,
That dance about, chant his name and insanely clap hands.
Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants
I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one
Now put dem hands up hands up when i'm brandishing a weapon,
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