Fuck-a-rubberband Paroles

I don't care bout this, I don't care bout that
I go to her crib, I forgot my bag
I forgot my mind in the car, get it back
After I do this I'ma go do that

Kicking in
It's kicking in
We high as fuck tell me is you getting in
Where that lean where that kick stand
Where my love tell me where my bitch is
She got me on some shit I'm coming different
She switched the swag I used to wanna fuck her friend
How do I livе without her on my side
You have anything as long you trеat me right
You get anything you know you getting high with us
I don't even know the last time I talked on the phone with a bad bitch
Going shopping baby I'ma have it
And she give me top like the addict
I'ma eat that pussy like a savage
She ain't shy on camera Know what I'm saying
Do a lot of shit, fuck a rubber band
Fuck ya other man
Take her to another land
That hoe say she wanna go to the motherland
I don't care bout this I don't care bout that
I go to her crib I forgot my bag
I forgot my mind in the car get it back
After I do this I'ma go do that