BANKROLL

I got, two digits, count the cash, where my bag hoe?
I been cruisin' down the street with a bad hoe
Bitch, I keep a strap, pull up to the bando
Got me all the money, I done made another bankroll
Two digits, count the cash, where my bag hoe?
I been cruisin' down the street with a bad hoe
Bitch, I keep a strap, pull up to the bando
Got me all the money, I done made another bankroll

Two twin Glocks, let spray, he a pussy boy
What he say? I said get away, get away
Getting too close, then bodies get laid
Shorty self made, all real, what you feel?
She ain't gotta pay, told her "come my way"
I been getting paid, getting paid
Look, don't play with my money
It's not a joke, it ain't funny
Live in the south in FL, all these bitches here "sunny"
All these bitches see my money
Look, they call me Milly for a reason
I'm out here making hits during summer season
I been getting bankroll, digits increasing
All these bands got me overflowing
You touch it, then me and Karn gonna get to blowing
I swear, you act tough, but you just another bluff
I been getting bankroll, now we never going broke
I make it rain on that bitch, now she all soaked

Two digits, count the cash, where my bag hoe?
I been cruisin' down the street with a bad hoe
Bitch, I keep a strap, pull up to the bando
Got me all the money, I done made another bankroll
Two digits, count the cash, where my bag hoe?
I been cruisin' down the street with a bad hoe
Bitch, I keep a strap, pull up to the bando
Got me all the money, I done made another bankroll

Two digits, count the cash, where my bag hoe?
I been cruisin' down the street with a bad hoe
Bitch, I keep a strap, pull up to the bando
Got me all the money, I done made another bankroll
Two digits, count the cash, where my bag hoe?
I been cruisin' down the street with a bad hoe
Bitch, I keep a strap, pull up to the bando
Got me all the money, I done made another bankroll



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Writer(s): Milton Carrera
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