Rubber Band Banks Lyrics - Singles - Cyssero

[Chorus]: Mind on my money, 

money on my mind, 

247, Thats why I be on my grind 

and get my 

[x2] rubber band banks (banks), RUBBER BAND BANKS 

M.O.B., 

Money Over Bitches 

I Don't Chase Pussy I Chase Gravy, BABY 

i'm bout my 

[x2] rubber band banks (banks), RUBBER BAND BANKS 

[Verse 1]: That Rubber Band Pop 

Like Boing Round A Knot 

20's, 50's, 100's, Comin' Round da Clock 

And them Cops Keep Fishin Round da Block 

Like its Gonna Hook (nah) 

that money still runnin' in like its on foot (haha) 

fast money fast car and she gonna look 

Still got connects and costumers in my phone book 

all my life ran with hustler's, killers, known crooks 

author of these hood tales, i should write my own book (yea) 

cash is a must have, splurge on a bitch 

i remember when i used to play them curbs for them chips (yea) 

pump it up the weight 

went out the (sub)burbs for them flips 

no luggage, just 5 pounds of herb for the trip (uh) 

like, money make me come, money-money make me come 

so i come where that money at 

and hell yeah im comin back 

money like good pussy and i want some of that 

ima push it and ima push it untill im done wit dat 

[Chorus]: Mind on my money, 

money on my mind, 

247, Thats why I be on my grind 

and get my 

[x2] rubber band banks (banks), RUBBER BAND BANKS 

M.O.B., 

Money Over Bitches 

I Don't Chase Pussy I Chase Gravy, BABY 

i'm bout my 

[x2] rubber band banks (banks), RUBBER BAND BANKS 

[Verse 2]: yeah im on dat money shit, 

never being' bummy, lookin crummy 

having people lookin at me on some funny shit (uh uh) 

never dat, 

live by the modo: 

"you better stack, 

Stack On Stack Forever And DON'T EVER SLACK!!" (ha ha) 

Now i ain't saying I'm up 

cuz i believe no amount of money is ever enough (not at all) 

What you no about weighin' up grams, 

no thanksgiving 

still on the dinner plate shavin' up yams (ahh) 

Shout out to: "Chuck T", (Yello), 

Shout out to: "Premo" (Yello) 

Shout out To: "Lil' D" (Yello), 

Shout out to: "Speed o" (YELLO) 

Shout out to all my niggas, 

we let the cheez flow 

Ice cold stones in the chain, 

20 degrees low 

i never chase bitches, 

cuz bitches chase niggas wit money 

and we sum niggas wit money Yea (yea) 

I SAID I PLAY WIT HER TO LAY WIT HER 

I FUCK HER OFF SWAG 

AND YOU FUCKERS 

JUST PAYIN HER (trick) 

[Chorus]: Mind on my money, 

money on my mind, 

247, Thats why I be on my grind 

and get my 

[x2] rubber band banks (banks), RUBBER BAND BANKS 

M.O.B., 

Money Over Bitches 

I Don't Chase Pussy I Chase Gravy, BABY 

i'm bout my 

[x2] rubber band banks (banks), RUBBER BAND BANKS