Bank Baby (feat. Abbywtf)
Shawty popping like a B O A
Them dollars coming to her
She don't need to chase
She run it up at her speed
Shawty got good pace
I think I need a taste
She show her ass like
She don't got a face
She hitting like a TD card
My bank baby
Swear she so fuckin hard
I gotta put her ass away
Feel like I'm fuckin fraud
I just might up the charge
She only swipe at large
I told her run it up
Dont run away
You out here acting like you grown
What would ya father say
I did some shit
Now I'm alone
Nah I ain't proud to say
Know you ain't proud of me
Honestly
But shit you popping like you
Bardi B
You and whoever in ya party bae
Pardon me
For sorrys bae
We been at it for so long
My right moves be so wrong
My heart is grey
From all these dark clouds
I should of took you south
Miss when you run ya mouth
I know I had my doubts
I should have never doubted you
I like what I found in you
I feel like we was bound to do
The impossible
I just might come in ya life
Fuck up more than twice
And still talk like the futures bright
That's some shit my pops would do
But I ain't stopping you
I know you popping boo
Shawty popping like a B O A
Them dollars coming to her
She don't need to chase
She run it up at her speed
Shawty got good pace
I think I need a taste
She show her ass like
She don't gotta face
She hitting like a TD card
My bank baby
Swear she so fuckin hard
I gotta put her ass away
Feel like I'm fuckin fraud
I just might up the charge
She only swipe at large
I been popping like a B O A
I made him wanna touch it
Like he T S A
I told him Im his little bank baby
Make him scream it like a P S A
Up the charge
Its a start
Swipe me up
Like a card
Getting bags
Getting cars
This boy he running on credit
And nah I'll never forget it
It was the way that he said it
He gone start swiping his debit
I got him on a payroll
He counting my dinero
He doing what I say so
Its like I got a halo
I'm even counting pesos
I never look no bueno
But I know a billi on the way tho
Now I'm dripping
All the niggas trippin trippin
I walk up in the bank and they like
Damn she must be
Stripping stripping
You be wishing wishing
Finesse U
I went to school
And y'all be tippin tippin
Shawty popping like a B O A
Them dollars coming to her
She don't need to chase
She run it up at her speed
Shawty got good pace
I think I need a taste
She show her ass like
She don't gotta face
She hitting like a TD card
My bank baby
Swear she so fuckin hard
I gotta put her ass away
Feel like I'm fuckin fraud
I just might up the charge
She only swipe at large
Them dollars coming to her
She don't need to chase
She run it up at her speed
Shawty got good pace
I think I need a taste
She show her ass like
She don't got a face
She hitting like a TD card
My bank baby
Swear she so fuckin hard
I gotta put her ass away
Feel like I'm fuckin fraud
I just might up the charge
She only swipe at large
I told her run it up
Dont run away
You out here acting like you grown
What would ya father say
I did some shit
Now I'm alone
Nah I ain't proud to say
Know you ain't proud of me
Honestly
But shit you popping like you
Bardi B
You and whoever in ya party bae
Pardon me
For sorrys bae
We been at it for so long
My right moves be so wrong
My heart is grey
From all these dark clouds
I should of took you south
Miss when you run ya mouth
I know I had my doubts
I should have never doubted you
I like what I found in you
I feel like we was bound to do
The impossible
I just might come in ya life
Fuck up more than twice
And still talk like the futures bright
That's some shit my pops would do
But I ain't stopping you
I know you popping boo
Shawty popping like a B O A
Them dollars coming to her
She don't need to chase
She run it up at her speed
Shawty got good pace
I think I need a taste
She show her ass like
She don't gotta face
She hitting like a TD card
My bank baby
Swear she so fuckin hard
I gotta put her ass away
Feel like I'm fuckin fraud
I just might up the charge
She only swipe at large
I been popping like a B O A
I made him wanna touch it
Like he T S A
I told him Im his little bank baby
Make him scream it like a P S A
Up the charge
Its a start
Swipe me up
Like a card
Getting bags
Getting cars
This boy he running on credit
And nah I'll never forget it
It was the way that he said it
He gone start swiping his debit
I got him on a payroll
He counting my dinero
He doing what I say so
Its like I got a halo
I'm even counting pesos
I never look no bueno
But I know a billi on the way tho
Now I'm dripping
All the niggas trippin trippin
I walk up in the bank and they like
Damn she must be
Stripping stripping
You be wishing wishing
Finesse U
I went to school
And y'all be tippin tippin
Shawty popping like a B O A
Them dollars coming to her
She don't need to chase
She run it up at her speed
Shawty got good pace
I think I need a taste
She show her ass like
She don't gotta face
She hitting like a TD card
My bank baby
Swear she so fuckin hard
I gotta put her ass away
Feel like I'm fuckin fraud
I just might up the charge
She only swipe at large
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