Lyrics Moncler - Bankroll Freddie, Tay Keith

Moncler

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yeah, yeah
Tay Keith, this too hard
Bankroll, Bankroll, Bankroll
Ayy, I fuck with this motherfucker, Tay Keith
Yeah, yeah, woo
Moncler, keep it real cozy, uh
Young nigga, but I’m still OG
Cool dude, but don’t approach me
Hell nah, nigga, you don’t know me
Remember used to sit up in the nosebleeds
Now I
All gold bustdown Rollie
Yeah, that’s a hood nigga trophy
Never knew it was gon' be like this
But I knew I was gon' get rich
Never thought about rappin' and shit
All I know about is wrappin' these bricks
Sellin' pounds, nigga, I don’t sell zips
Shit gotta be worth my wrist
In the club with ice on my wrist
Lil' nigga, better watch your bitch
Been thinkin' 'bout bustin' down a Patek
These real VV’s on my ne-neck
That shit that you wear, I wouldn’t wear that
That shit that you smoke, wouldn’t sell that
Bro, if you can’t come, we can mail that
Just send me that bag and an address
I’ll next-day air like FedEx
Sellin' pounds got me bustdown baguettes
But I’m rockin' Moncler all winter, huh
Pull up to my shows in Sprinters, huh
Baby, come fuck with a winner, huh
Baby, come fuck with a winner
But I’m rockin' Moncler all winter
Pull up to my shows in Sprinters, huh
Baby, come fuck with a winner, huh
Baby, come fuck with a winner
But I’m rockin' Moncler all winter
Rockin' Moncler, rockin' Moncler, rockin' Moncler all winter
Rockin' Moncler, rockin' Moncler, rockin' Moncler all winter
Pull up to my shows in Sprinters
Baby, come fuck with a winner
Baby, come fuck with a winner
Tay Keith, this too hard