Bank Account Lyrics

I buy a new car for the bitch for real i tear down the mall with the bitch for real you can t even talk to the bitch no she fucking with bosses and shit oh god i pull up in rari s and shit with choppers and harley s and shit for real.

Bank account lyrics. I m willing to die for this shit i m ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit so my momma ain t want me she got an abortion i end. And bitch i still haven t invited your family. I got 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 ms in my bank account yeah oh god in my bank account yeah oh god in my bank account yeah oh god in my bank account yeah oh god in my bank account yeah oh god in my bank account yeah oh god i got 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 shooters ready to gun you down yeah fast ready to gun you down yeah oh god. Oh god dedication 6.

My bank account looking weak don t look at me i ain t got no time for no fun starting to feel like tyrese i m bout to trip and maybe start crying or sumthin i might just hit up the smith s throw me a fit and wait for my wire to come. When you walk in you see the art and gold grammys. Earlonthebeat i ain t mad at em baby if i seen t you out me too would be up on you crazy diamond in the rough you look as good as oprah s bank account i. I ma just kill that pussy now it s just a closed casket.

Oprah s bank account lyrics. Bank account remix lyrics. On god dedication 6 on god dedication 6 on god yeah 25 million on a nice big ol mansion and bitch i still haven t invited your family when you walk in you see. 25 million on a nice big old mansion.