Lyrics Grammy's - Bankroll Fresh

Grammy's

What the fuck going on
My n*gga Seal made this shit
Life of a Hot Boy 2
DJ Pretty Boy thank you, bitches
Used to sell Grammys outside of my granny’s
Fuck your advances
Fuck who you manage
N*gga don’t play you gonna need you some bandages
N*gga don’t play you gonna need you a handler
My diamond they flashing
My wife beater smell like gas around white people
White people with the white features
And I know who got the white people
White floss on the floor, white cruiser
Used to sell grammys outside of my granny’s
Pull up right now, you can get you a granny
Pull up right now, we gonna try an a hunned
Pull up right now, you can get you a hunned
Pull up right now, come and get you a hunned
You said grammys, that’s out of my granny
I used to sell sevens
I used to sell hunnids
I used to sell bags
I used to sell onions
Come get you a hunned
Come get you a half
Come get your bag
Come here with your cash
I used to hash
You don’t know the half
I see you can’t have
I see you ain’t fast
I see you is slow
N*gga got motors just like they a hoe I already know
We check that bullshit right at the door
That’s like a hoe that why you broke
I can’t get fucked if I don’t get the throat
But get her print on my fucking coat
Spent a thousand dollars on these loafers
I will do what else a fucking poster
Don’t you see me on the fucking poster
Don’t you see me getting fucking closer
Maserati or the Testarosa
Testarosa or the Maserati
With a wide body it and you’ll bitch slap it
With the trust I had bought some property
Butler time mount it
I just little force of county
Bounced that little mother fucker
And I went straight back to county
Used to sell grammys outside of my granny’s
Pull up right now, you can get you a granny
Pull up right now, we gonna try an a hunned
Pull up right now, you can get you a hunned
Pull up right now, come and get you a hunned
You said grammys, that’s out of my granny