Bankroll
Bitch I'm a G I am always on 10
If I see them rollers coming nigga I'm a hop the fence
I'm a motherfucking pharoah and my son he a prince
Big nuggets in the bag and the buds real thick
Aye that bitch a young chopper she'll bust it real quick
Aye my shooter sharp shooter he ain't never gone miss
Tell him with no hands nigga I can make a hit
Got a real hot head so I'm smoking cool mint
If a bitch throw that pussy I'll be there to catch the pitch
Let that nigga bump his gums I'm a feed him to my niggas
Bitch niggas sneak diss nigga I ain't gone trip
If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense
I'm bout a bankroll
I'm bout a bankroll
I ain't fucking with these hoes
I'm bout a bankroll
I'm bout a bankroll
I'm bout a bankroll
All these niggas broke
I'm bout a bankroll
Icewater hoe and my fist on freeze
Sub-zero nigga I don't need no degree
Nigga getting to the money so that's where I'm a be
Fuck bitches get money nigga mission complete
Got a lot on my plate so nigga I'm gone eat
If not I mask up then it's trick or treat
All about them g's like do re mi
And if you falsetto you get A-T-E
Bitch I get paid like A-D-D
I got more bills than A-T-T
You can be what you want but you can't be me
And while I got your ear nigga G-C-G
Nigga plugged in like D-T-E
Show me contract I agree to agree
You got trouble with that bag nigga give it to me
And I'm a get it back nigga guaranteed
Work on the table and it's work on the flow
Nigga I'm a pick it up 'cause I get it for the low
Nigga smoking indoor but i'm standing outdoors
Nigga stretch Armstrong how I'm flexing elbows
Aye my brodie keep them beans like a can of pinto
And if that price too high we gone make it limbo
Pass me the trap phone, get 'em in and get 'em gone
I be counting up this money, fuck I need a friend for?
I'm a go dumb nigga I don't know the info
Pull up on on the plug ask what it hit for
I get it how I live nigga fuck a microphone
Pussy niggas couldn't see me if they had a microscope
Broke niggas go to church cuz they ain't got no hope
I done saved a little change and i'm trying to save more
Mo' money mo' problems, and I guess that's true
'Cause the more money for me is more problems for you
If I see them rollers coming nigga I'm a hop the fence
I'm a motherfucking pharoah and my son he a prince
Big nuggets in the bag and the buds real thick
Aye that bitch a young chopper she'll bust it real quick
Aye my shooter sharp shooter he ain't never gone miss
Tell him with no hands nigga I can make a hit
Got a real hot head so I'm smoking cool mint
If a bitch throw that pussy I'll be there to catch the pitch
Let that nigga bump his gums I'm a feed him to my niggas
Bitch niggas sneak diss nigga I ain't gone trip
If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense
I'm bout a bankroll
I'm bout a bankroll
I ain't fucking with these hoes
I'm bout a bankroll
I'm bout a bankroll
I'm bout a bankroll
All these niggas broke
I'm bout a bankroll
Icewater hoe and my fist on freeze
Sub-zero nigga I don't need no degree
Nigga getting to the money so that's where I'm a be
Fuck bitches get money nigga mission complete
Got a lot on my plate so nigga I'm gone eat
If not I mask up then it's trick or treat
All about them g's like do re mi
And if you falsetto you get A-T-E
Bitch I get paid like A-D-D
I got more bills than A-T-T
You can be what you want but you can't be me
And while I got your ear nigga G-C-G
Nigga plugged in like D-T-E
Show me contract I agree to agree
You got trouble with that bag nigga give it to me
And I'm a get it back nigga guaranteed
Work on the table and it's work on the flow
Nigga I'm a pick it up 'cause I get it for the low
Nigga smoking indoor but i'm standing outdoors
Nigga stretch Armstrong how I'm flexing elbows
Aye my brodie keep them beans like a can of pinto
And if that price too high we gone make it limbo
Pass me the trap phone, get 'em in and get 'em gone
I be counting up this money, fuck I need a friend for?
I'm a go dumb nigga I don't know the info
Pull up on on the plug ask what it hit for
I get it how I live nigga fuck a microphone
Pussy niggas couldn't see me if they had a microscope
Broke niggas go to church cuz they ain't got no hope
I done saved a little change and i'm trying to save more
Mo' money mo' problems, and I guess that's true
'Cause the more money for me is more problems for you
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Writer(s): Dajohn Womack
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