Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bankrupt, artist - Cuban Doll. Album song Aaliyah Keef, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 07.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 740 Project
Song language: English
Bankrupt |
| Man these bitches ain’t on shit |
| Man, I been popping, bitch just check my resume |
| Hundred bands, times a hundred bands |
| Can you get it, ain’t no running man |
| Keep a hundred rounds, we gon' get him |
| I ain’t never gave a fuck about no bitch |
| Cause I’m bigger and I’m better |
| Keep a Smith & Wesson, we can do whatever, aye |
| You say you a boss, I know you a lame |
| And that nigga ugly what the fuck you saying? |
| You ain’t getting money girl you need a plan |
| You a broke bitch, always holding out your hand |
| I’m a real bitch, I just be getting bands |
| Spend and get it back and I split it with my mans |
| That money in my hands put it right on your head |
| Ain’t no loss, I’m a boss I can do this shit again, aye |
| Fuck a role we speak facts! |
| If a lame bitch talking I won’t even speak back |
| Keep that .45 all black, we strapped, we back |
| Pop up on 'em make a bitch see that, aye |
| Fuck all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash |
| I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag |
| Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab |
| Still living with your mama you ain’t hopped off your ass, aye! |
| Aye, I’m a real bitch I can’t fake shit |
| You a fucking pussy you don’t say shit |
| You just figured it out, bruh, you late bitch |
| You a broke bitch you ain’t got no bands to play with |
| Somewhere out in Cali do the dash in a spaceship |
| You somewhere in the crib looking mad cause you ain’t shit |
| You ain’t tough, big bank take little bank |
| Bitch you bankrupt |
| All them hoes losing but they ain’t us |
| Fuck all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash |
| I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag |
| Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab |
| Still living with your mama you ain’t hopped off your ass, aye |
| Fuck all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash |
| I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag |
| Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab |
| Still living with your mama you ain’t hopped off your ass, aye |
| Bitch bands, bands, gon' fuck up the dashboard |
| Bitches want problems we gon' give 'em what they ask for |
| That’s what this cash for, I need that like a landlord |
| You bitches half step, somebody please drop a bag on 'em |
| Bitch why you lying you ain’t never got no cash ho |
| Ho you nigga why you trying to act tough ain’t no straps on you |
| Bitches turned their back, yeah its cool I just stacked on 'em |
| I was getting money way before I seen rap money |
| Them hoes hate together when that check end |
| But bitch you more broke than your best friend |
| That chop right beside me like my best man |
| Fuck a wedding when it ring watch her head split |
| You ain’t tough, big bank take little bank |
| Bitch you bankrupt |
| All them hoes losing but they ain’t us |
| You ain’t tough, big bank take little bank |
| Bitch you bankrupt |
| All them hoes losing but they ain’t us |
| Fuck all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash |
| I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag |
| Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab |
| Still living with your mama you ain’t hopped off your ass, aye |
| Fuck all them niggas we gon' fuck up this cash |
| I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag |
| Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab |
| Still living with your mama you ain’t hopped off your ass, aye |
| Still living with your mama you ain’t hopped off your ass |
| Still living with your mama you ain’t hopped off your ass |