Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Izayah, artist - Guapdad 4000. Date of issue: 24.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Izayah |
| Stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out the bank |
| I was stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out the bank |
| Stealin', I’m stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out the bank |
| I was stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out the-, huh (Take it all) |
| Stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out that bank |
| I was stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out that bank |
| I was stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out that bank |
| I was stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out that- |
| Yuh, ayy |
| I come from Psycho’s and I’m finna be that way |
| When I unlock all my chakra, bruh, my enemies gon' pray |
| When these fuckboys gon' come try and it’s finna be that day |
| Got this beautiful women with me and she finna be that bae |
| She said that pussy taste like ice cream and I’m finna eat sorbet |
| If my brother got that chopper, bet his enemies on skates |
| Yamaguchi, my wrist frosty, my mind I almost lost it |
| My main bitch got that test back so she know she ain’t caught shit |
| We just bought shit, she just talk shit |
| My nigga Dee be off shit |
| That chopper love to sing but sometimes it just be talking, ayy |
| Fuck that little bitch, she a catfish |
| Feeling like JID, never had shit |
| Had to grab shit, had to swipe shit |
| Had a white bitch with a wide trick |
| Pulling other bitches every time, pipe it |
| Call up Zay, know he tote, he gon' spray |
| All his foes better stay on them toes |
| In the bank at the shows with the crows in the crowd |
| Fucking hoes, bussin' down with the bros |
| In the bank we gon' stay, always |
| Stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out the bank |
| I was stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out the bank |
| Stealin', I’m stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out the bank |
| I was stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out the-, huh |
| (Stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out that bank) |
| (Stealin', stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out that bank) |
| (Maxo, Maxo, Maxo) |
| (Whoa, Kenny!) |
| Whoa like Kenny, mix the dro with the Henny |
| I be sellin' flapjacks like I hired Denny’s |
| I’ma scam a nigga dough, hard-earned way for the penny |
| Screamin', «Fuck the popo"'til the lord come get me |
| Whoa like Kenny, mix the dro with the Henny |
| I be sellin' flapjacks like I hired Denny’s |
| I’ma scam a nigga dough, hard-earned way for the penny |
| Screamin', «Fuck the popo"'til the lord come get me |
| I’m sorry Ana (Huh), plus all of my |
| My etiquette proper, flip when it drop, uh (Oh, what?) |
| it came with a choppa |
| Write me a script when I go to the doctor |
| Servin' new J’s like I’m runnin' Foot Locker |
| Fuck on her face and I empty her wallet |
| Took the bitch to Chase to withdraw a deposit |
| I can’t love that ho 'cause that lil' bitch be boppin' |
| Water, VVs, it came from the fossil |
| CVVs, we 'bout to go shoppin' |
| High-Tech knee, price out the |
| Whoa like Kenny, mix the dro with the Henny |
| I be sellin' flapjacks like I hired Denny’s |
| Maxo, Maxo, Maxo, ayy |
| (I was stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out that bank) |
| Why the fuck I need a loan for police to leave me alone? |
| Once you makin' provolone, they think you sellin' from your home |
| Motherfuck these cones, excuse me, I’m not shit |
| I open safes like open sesame, now there ain’t no cash in it |
| Crash the whip like I’m Crash Bandicoot then get my bands a coupe |
| Bands are blue from what they hand to you |
| My guap is tangible |
| Sayin' to you, «My shit’s phenomenal, I’m a phenomenon» |
| Back in the days, my boys was starvin' and it wasn’t Ramadan |
| Octagon, if it’s about my feet then the boy get dropped |
| If it’s paper over pussy, best believe everything gon' pop |
| When I walk into the building now, it’s open the close-up shop |
| When I- (I was stealin' all the motherfuckin' money out that bank) |
| Ashley Banks, Carlton Banks, Hilary Banks, robbin' a bank |
| Outta your league, outta your rank |
| Wanna be us, but niggas can’t |
| I know your girl, she is a skank |
| You got a gun, I got a tank |
| All this shit random but I gotta thank |
| All of my niggas for breakin' that bank, biatch |