Bank Notes

She's fuelling the inspo
Learning all of my lingo
Bend her back do the limbo
Bang her drum like Ringo
Put her on to the bank roll
She don't need it She's earning them bank notes
Raahhh, Earning them bank notes
She's fuelling the inspo
Learning all of my lingo
Bend her back do the limbo
Bang her drum like Ringo
Put her on to the bank roll
She don't need it She's earning them bank notes
Earning them bank notes

Stacking it up yeah she's earning that paper
I whisper to ear what you doing later
Don't say nada don't say busy
Come to the after don't say nizzy
Nice clear skin and the hair type frizzy
Beautiful lips and her eyes just glizzy
Hella small figure all petite and diddy
Got man like traxz just acting all giddy
I'm in the rave just hopped in the place
Smile on my face like I'm hearing her name
She's out of my league but I'm driving her lane
Name ain't elaine or jane nor shane?
Wait, that was kinda gay
Nothing wrong widdit I don't swing that way
It's totally fine I swear it's okay
Don't cancel me I hope it's not too late
This whole tune's kind of batty
Thinking about it I'm way more scatty
Like I'd like to tappy that fatty back g
But I've found respect I was previously lacking
I'm slacking
Luckily in the trunk that I'm packing
To make love with a whole load of passion
Wait no hell no that's not how I'm mashing
What's happened has it happened at last
Oh man this is sad
Have I lost all my front and pazzaz
Singing her name like I'm Jason Mraz
I'm yours but oh no this is bad
Ol' Traxzy boy you gone back
Poke up your nose from the wrap and just rap
Tell em how you'd like to take her from the back
Push pon the trunk give the bundha a slap and a clap
Blappidy Blap

She's fuelling the inspo
Learning all of my lingo
Bend her back do the limbo
Bang her drum like Ringo
Put her on to the bank roll
She don't need it She's earning them bank notes
Raahhh, Earning them bank notes
She's fuelling the inspo
Learning all of my lingo
Bend her back do the limbo
Bang her drum like Ringo
Put her on to the bank roll
She don't need it She's earning them bank notes
Earning them bank notes

I'm a laughter guy
I'm not serious
Not delirious
I'm not here for this
So don't take the piss
I never miss
So just make it quick
Not into this
Unless it's intimate
Not a tit for tat I wan' hit the back
Bring it back Sing it back like Moloko
Making my mind go loko
Buss out the maps and tap in your loco
I'm kinda laggy like slow poke
Take another drag like a slow toke
Hands round neck wanna choke choke
Gotta sign a waiver no a joke joke
Wanna know where I live babe I don't know
If you wanna find out then just go home
Gonna be waiting a piece though
I'm kneading the dough for the low low
Like i light up for a grow load
Jason derulo the way that i'm solo
Yolo that shit got left in the past
Bun the grass like what the rass
Shot a flask i'm flabbergasted raated
I shoulda never started
Traxz yo you shoulda never started
Now this whole beat and the rave just gonna get blasted
I said the beat and the rave just gonna get blasted



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Writer(s): Owen Bennett
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