Bankroll

Pull up to the bank, got that bankroll on
I got plenty drip, they see the kid, wanna clone
Pull up in that fly shit on
racks with the
Pull up to the chase, and I ain’t chasing shit
Got a bougi ho, not a basic bitch
Know I got confedents, I’m on this shit
I told big bro don’t call my phone, cause you you ain’t really on the shit
7 watches at my house, you know this ain’t my only wrist
I been eating Calamari since they served
I can’t do no feature for you, cause it ain’t no
get out the shower
No this ain’t this deore
Damb she got some titties, some hips and some ass
Na it ain’t natural, bitch you know I spent the bag
Walk inside the bank with a bag full of cash
Pull up to the bank, got that bankroll on
I got plenty drip, they see the kid, wanna clone
Pull up in that fly shit on
racks with the
Pull up to your spot, I’m looking good as shit
a real bougi bitch
Hop out looking like a hundred thousand Bnjamans
I’m a vibe, Imma make you wanna spend it quick
Ral boss bitch, you gotta come correct
I ain’t checking for your ass unless you writing checks
All these niggas chatting, talking this and talking that
If you ain’t having, you get put out like a cigarette
Now spend that bag on me, Imma put this pussy on you
Wake up to eggs and baken, and give you brain in the morning
Put it on you good, Imma have your ass snoring
Bankroll can’t fold, I love a rich nigga
Can’t stand the clearance rack bitch nigga
that’s a lit nigga
take a trip nigga
Pull up to the bank, got that bankroll on
I got plenty drip, they see the kid, wanna clone
Pull up in that fly shit on
racks with the