Brooke Candy - Rubber Band Stacks lyrics

Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling And on and on, yes you stay winning Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling And on and on, yes you stay winning Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling And on and on, yes you stay winning I'm splotch platch, tearing it up I came for the gun, I making my chuck Cut through like disco disaster I set the pace and make it go faster I f** up the party, I came to the party I'm back at the hardy, I miss being naughty I'm hot like a mami, I'm up in Bugatti I'm sorry, I'm sorry Give it to me baby like uh, ah Make 'em really wanna say uh, la Shimmy, shimmy yeah let that boom roar Sippity, dipidy, do-da Roll up, I'm showing up Roll em up, let's blow it up I'm riding at a wiff I'm riding at a wiff Roll up, I'm showing up Roll em up, let's blow it up I'm riding at a wiff I'm riding at a wiff Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling And on and on, yes you stay winning Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling And on and on, yes you stay winning Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling And on and on, yes you stay winning I'm back once again, I'm a renegade b**h I let b**hes play, I'm a renegade sh** I pop up display on a renegade hit They ??? renegade lit I ain't the enemy, you ain't a friend of me k**ing the felony, p**y so heavily Voice is so ??? f** up your destiny Think that you're better than me Give it to me baby like uh, ah Make 'em really wanna say uh, la Shimmy, shimmy yeah let that boom roar Sippity, dipidy, do-da Roll up, I'm showing up Roll em up, let's blow it up I'm riding at a wiff I'm riding at a wiff Roll up, I'm showing up Roll em up, let's blow it up I'm riding at a wiff I'm riding at a wiff Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling And on and on, yes you stay winning Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling And on and on, yes you stay winning Chilling, rubber band stacks to the ceiling And on and on, yes you stay winning