Rubber Band Pops Lyrics Released

Smokee

With his new single getting more and more views on YouTube, Smokee has put out the official lyrics to Rubber Band Pops. You can download this new track by Smokee here.

Smokee

[Intro]

And I was like, roll that shit

Light that shit, smoke it

Roll that shit light that shit smoke it (till the rubber band pops)

Roll that shit, light that shit

Smoke it, (licking off shots till the rubber band pops)

And I was like, roll that shit

Light that shit, smoke it

Roll that shit light that shit smoke it (till the rubber band pops)

Roll that shit, light that shit

Smoke it, (licking off shots till the rubber band pops)

[Verse 1]

Dope bagging in Volkswagens

Got Tokes bragging to his bro Satchin

Telling him about the doe stacking

He thought his ho napping but she really texting

Recollecting, all the times she was subjected

To sitting in the car, while he smoking cigars

Full of ganja, puffing around, don't give a fuck

About her fucking lungs and mental health

And now she's gonna stab him in the back n take the cash for herself

They bundled him, into a cab in Camden

Man they grabbed him, and then jabbed him in the Adams Apple

Stabbed him in the abdomen

Then they abandoned him, took about ten grand with them

And the cash she handed, disbanded, they never found em

But she didn't get far, hands bound by her bra

I think I took it too far

Now we got this chick in the car

Take her to harvester car park and harvest her

Organs to pawn 'em, quite appalling you are Mister

[Hook]

Stacking em notes

Until the rubber band pops

Rubber band pops, rubber rubber band pops

Hitting mad shots, cops, up in them spots

Up in em spots, up a up in em spots

Filling up blocks with my runners and shots

Runners and shots

Runner runners and shots

Licking off shots, till the rubber band pops

Rubber band pops, rubber rubber band pops

[Verse 2]

Safe crackers grey matter sprayed back

Since way back, my heist game remained dapper

Gay chatter made you sound like

Queerest fella, trying to tickle with the nearest feather

Make you fear this cellar, you'll be here forever

Tied up in a basement by a bloke whose called Jason

Wearing a real scary mask so he don't show his face

And it's amazing how a good raping

Provides an escape from the daily grind, wait rewind

I think I'm turning to Satan

Like a master mason

Watching while I'm masturbating

I've mastered debating, ask me anything

The answers waiting

And I'm a bad mutherfucker

Shepard of the anus

Committing heinous crimes

Spitting rhymes of a sadist

Yo, we started off great, we were mates

Just fucking hand slapping

Now I'm ransacking the room that his gran sat in

Feds were gathering the proof

On the cannabis and loot

Outside my yard, vans with the cameras in the roof now

[Hook x2]

Stacking em notes

Until the rubber band pops

Rubber band pops, rubber rubber band pops

Hitting mad shots, cops, up in them spots

Up in em spots, up a up in em spots

Filling up blocks with my runners and shots

Runners and shots

Runner runners and shots

Licking off shots, till the rubber band pops

Rubber band pops, rubber rubber band pops

[Outro]

And I was like, roll that shit

Light that shit, smoke it

Roll that shit light that shit smoke it (till the rubber band pops)

Roll that shit, light that shit

Smoke it, (licking off shots till the rubber band pops)

And I was like, roll that shit

Light that shit, smoke it

Roll that shit light that shit smoke it (till the rubber band pops)

Roll that shit, light that shit

Smoke it, (licking off shots till the rubber band pops)

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