Bank Roll - Rich Homie Quan, Gucci Mane

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Bankroll

Baaaaaaaaaankroll

And what you need

Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll

Baaaaaaaaaank

Baaaaaaaaaankroll

And what you need

Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll

My bitch don’t speak no English, my cloth don’t talk on the phone

So every time I wanna wear up, gotta take a flight to Hong Kong

I had to work the bands on up, I had to wear a pack growing up

I pour codeine in a double cup, 2 black 1 white like it double stuffed

On the first play one of you went around, Got bands on me like a bread truck

Now I got yo' bitch in the condo, and she laying their with her knees up

Every time I walk out the jeweler it’s a freezer

Every time I cash out I got to walk around with that Nina

You walk around with that cake on you

Got a watch out for them people who hate on you

Might pull up in a drop top coop

With a foreign bad bitch from Honolu

Honoluu Hawaii for the local nigga that don’t know

But I gotta walk around with a big ass bankroll

Banddddddds

Bankroll

Baaaaaaaaaankroll

And what you need

Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll

Baaaaaaaaaank

Baaaaaaaaaankroll

And what you gotta have

Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll

Wanna talk about bankroll, they don’t really wanna talk about it

Fuckin' with that white so much change my last name new white like Rowdy

Pull up in a Kawasaki, or might drive a Maserati

I dreamed I pull out that rover, I might just call my chauffeur

Put LV on my locals, chop it up with the poor like Oprah

She naughty baby no stroller, in the VIP standing on the sofa’s

Young Tay God got big bankrolls, call me Santa Clause I got ho-ho-hoes

Ten bags for my payment, eight bands and them dudes start fighting

Trap booming like I’m doing, strike a nigga ass like lighting

Exotic bitch named Mandy got her on the zannie’s

2012 Bentley Panorama and you know I got a…

Got big ass bankroll on me, made them foreign hoes come want me

Many young nigga’s wanna clone me, but you gotta know there’s only one me

Got 2 bad bitches in the Lambo, I need them out my van like pronto

No cash in the lane no combo, lookin' for the money where’s Waldo?

Took the lean out the pain, walking around with a bank

I got a big cup of Spain, I don’t even know her name

She just went for them thangs, I go buy the new chain

Then I hit the lot up, go and cop that new Range

All I wanna do is go run to the bank

Grind to the money while the money keep coming

Got a bad bitch with me and she come from London

Whippin' up a brick and we smokin' out an onion

Bang bro stupid, left bitch Frank Lewis

TRU Religion jeans make her think that I’m hood

Bad bitch with me and she come from Cuba

And the wife from Cuba and you know I got good