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  • 作词 : Gholson, Christopher James / Way, Deandre Cortez
    作曲 : Gholson, Christopher James / Way, Deandre Cortez
    "LISTEN TO THE TRACK!!" [echoes] [Intro]
    Rubber bands, rubber bands
    Rubber bands -
    BOING, BOI
    NG, BOING
    Bands! [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Look at these rubbber bands
    Bouncin left and right, up and down
    Call my band right now, let 'em know it's goin,
    DOWN Look at these rubber bands [3X]
    Bay-bay, pull her pants down
    Try to to snatch that rubber band stacks
    Foulin up my backpack, while
    I holla "What's up Soulja?"
    Dolla poppin, bet it throw it
    Showin off the middle finger
    Showin off the index ring
    Yeah I know my index stink
    Cheddar diamonds, yellow rings
    It's Soulja
    Boy Tell '
    Em man and my chain and the friends
    A shoutout to the
    Mona Lisa hangin on my wall in my crib right next to the rubber bands dawg
    F'real [Chorus]
    Bam! Hands down,
    I got swag for the year
    Rubber bands on my neck, yellow ice in my ear
    Make my grill disappear, when
    I smile in the sun
    When you see the money game mayne, well you better run
    Cause we snatch yo' chicks and take yo' trucks
    Ain't no need to holla potnah
    Just pass me the rubber bands and the rest'll follow shawty
    Holla if you hear me homey, scream if you see me shawty
    Be ready to scream, cause you about to see me shawty [Chorus]
    Walk inside the mall
    Girls screaming cause
    I'm fresher than a doll
    New yarns, different seasons
    Boy I gotta ball
    I gotta have it all, if
    I can't have the best then
    I don't want it all, this is how we boss
    This is how we ball, pop tags then we do it boy
    Shakin them haters off, see that do it do it fluid boy
    Soulja Boy tell them yeah, tell them
    I'm the man
    Yeah you can't get in my mansion unless you hold a grand [Chorus x2]
  • 作词 : Gholson, Christopher James / Way, Deandre Cortez
    作曲 : Gholson, Christopher James / Way, Deandre Cortez
    "LISTEN TO THE TRACK!!" [echoes] [Intro]
    Rubber bands, rubber bands
    Rubber bands -
    BOING, BOI
    NG, BOING
    Bands! [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Look at these rubbber bands
    Bouncin left and right, up and down
    Call my band right now, let 'em know it's goin,
    DOWN Look at these rubber bands [3X]
    Bay-bay, pull her pants down
    Try to to snatch that rubber band stacks
    Foulin up my backpack, while
    I holla "What's up Soulja?"
    Dolla poppin, bet it throw it
    Showin off the middle finger
    Showin off the index ring
    Yeah I know my index stink
    Cheddar diamonds, yellow rings
    It's Soulja
    Boy Tell '
    Em man and my chain and the friends
    A shoutout to the
    Mona Lisa hangin on my wall in my crib right next to the rubber bands dawg
    F'real [Chorus]
    Bam! Hands down,
    I got swag for the year
    Rubber bands on my neck, yellow ice in my ear
    Make my grill disappear, when
    I smile in the sun
    When you see the money game mayne, well you better run
    Cause we snatch yo' chicks and take yo' trucks
    Ain't no need to holla potnah
    Just pass me the rubber bands and the rest'll follow shawty
    Holla if you hear me homey, scream if you see me shawty
    Be ready to scream, cause you about to see me shawty [Chorus]
    Walk inside the mall
    Girls screaming cause
    I'm fresher than a doll
    New yarns, different seasons
    Boy I gotta ball
    I gotta have it all, if
    I can't have the best then
    I don't want it all, this is how we boss
    This is how we ball, pop tags then we do it boy
    Shakin them haters off, see that do it do it fluid boy
    Soulja Boy tell them yeah, tell them
    I'm the man
    Yeah you can't get in my mansion unless you hold a grand [Chorus x2]