Ain't no need to ask why I let them rubber bands fly I let them rubber bands fly Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey My whole squad iced out My niggas so trill, my niggas so trill Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey Why ask a question that already got an answer? End of discussion, meet the polar bears you pandas Rubberband bananza When I'm in the land of 20 grand a stander? Make you understand us I'm sorry if you ain't got ya stacks up Tell yo click to patch up That envy get you patched up Dog, y'ain't ready for this Machine thang ready to spit I ain't just tellin' you shit Peat game look at my wrist Flo Rida franchise, I'm like the pizza man All about cheese, full of dough Let me [grease?] ya hands [Mobile?] I ain't local Ghetto nigga, done wit postal Stuntin' hard, that's my focal Now my cash goin' coastal Ain't no need to ask why I let them rubber bands fly I let them rubber bands fly Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey My whole squad iced out My niggas so trill, my niggas so trill Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey The world don't revolve around me That's what the haters say 'til that revolve around me Fort Knox, I'm in the spot Big knocks, right off the block Closed shop, come in that drop Hoes flock, givin' me props I used to be gross, 'til that income grossed Me enough to toast, like I'm on the sitcoms Champagne overdose East Coast, West Coast Came in the game, wit a remote Turn on my fame, I got to glow A project dude? The new dollar signs All this from on the grind All this from writing rhymes Silver shoe boxes, big faces on my watches Seven figures that's the object No more [carrying a?] sausage Ain't no need to ask why I let them rubber bands fly I let them rubber bands fly Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey My whole squad iced out My niggas so trill, my niggas so trill Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey Flo Rida so abusive to them Ben Franks Rubber bands flyin' like the pilot had too many dranks Turbulence, she makin' it bounce I got the best seat in the house Twerking it, I'm losing count She workin' for that dollar 'mount A privilege just to be a prospector, ballin Mo' issues a pistol fallin' Official, the shot callin' Holdin' it down, settin' it off Money to floss, bitch I'm a boss Takin a loss, no matter the cost Women to toss, I live in a [loft?] Carol City, doing big thangs, baby Them Dade County streets raised me Ever since the early 80's APT's, live in the hood Triple beams, slangin' that good Krispy Kreme, where I stood Livin' the dream, just like I should Ain't no need to ask why I let them rubber bands fly I let them rubber bands fly Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey My whole squad iced out My niggas so trill, my niggas so trill Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey