​rubber bands

[Intro]
Yeah, ay man shoutout Lukrative, Based1, yeah, yeah yeah
Lukrative
It's Tommy Szn, uhh
Based1 got them bands, ho
Stay with them bands, yeah
[?] my man, yeah
She don't got a mans
Stay with them bands, yeah
She lookin at me in my eyes

[Chorus]
She hop on my dick from the DM
I'm startin' to get me a lot of those
I pull up, I like what I'm seein'
I'm startin' to get me a lot of hoes
Spent me a check on designer clothes
Spent me a check on some new Rafs
Every day poppin' them new tags
I leave the store with a Louis bag
I don't wanna fall in love again
I don't really trust it
My money need rubber bands
I know that she loves this
She gon' dip out when that money ends
She don't really love shit
She don't really need me
She just fuckin' with my heart, yeah

[Verse]
Can't fuck with them pills, 'cause them shits was fuckin' poppin' me
Do this for the thrills 'cause I'm used to niggas mockin' me
Pull up on Versace me, yeah this is a naughty me
I wan' move out to LA, but Atlanta means a lot to me
She don't really need me, she just fuckin' with my heart, yeah
She ain't really want me 'til she see me livin' large, yeah
Smokin' on gas got me high to the moon
I can just feel it, I'm coming up soon
Late nights in the stu, yeah
I got so much shit to lose, yeah
I got so much shit to lose
Too many hoes to choose
These bitches are bad for me, sayin' that Imma lose

[Chorus]
I don't wanna fall in love again
I don't really trust it
My money need rubber bands
I know that she loves this
She hop on my dick from the DM
I'm startin' to get me a lot of those
I pull up, I like what I'm seein'
I'm startin' to get me a lot of hoes
Spent me a check on designer clothes
Spent me a check on some new Rafs
Every day poppin' them new tags
I leave the store with a Louis bag
I don't wanna fall in love again
I don't really trust it
My money need rubber bands
I know that she loves this
She gon' dip out when that money ends
She don't really love shit
She don't really need me
She just fuckin' with my heart, yeah