| Banddddddds
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| Bankroll
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| Baaaaaaaaaankroll
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| And what you need
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| Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll
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| Baaaaaaaaaank
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| Baaaaaaaaaankroll
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| And what you need
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| Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll
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| My bitch don’t speak no English, my cloth don’t talk on the phone
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| So every time I wanna wear up, gotta take a flight to Hong Kong
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| I had to work the bands on up, I had to wear a pack growing up
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| I pour codeine in a double cup, 2 black 1 white like it double stuffed
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| On the first play one of you went around, Got bands on me like a bread truck
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| Now I got yo' bitch in the condo, and she laying their with her knees up
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| Every time I walk out the jeweler it’s a freezer
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| Every time I cash out I got to walk around with that Nina
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| You walk around with that cake on you
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| Got a watch out for them people who hate on you
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| Might pull up in a drop top coop
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| With a foreign bad bitch from Honolu
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| Honoluu Hawaii for the local nigga that don’t know
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| But I gotta walk around with a big ass bankroll
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| Banddddddds
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| Bankroll
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| Baaaaaaaaaankroll
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| And what you need
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| Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll
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| Baaaaaaaaaank
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| Baaaaaaaaaankroll
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| And what you gotta have
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| Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll
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| Wanna talk about bankroll, they don’t really wanna talk about it
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| Fuckin' with that white so much change my last name new white like Rowdy
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| Pull up in a Kawasaki, or might drive a Maserati
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| I dreamed I pull out that rover, I might just call my chauffeur
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| Put LV on my locals, chop it up with the poor like Oprah
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| She naughty baby no stroller, in the VIP standing on the sofa’s
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| Young Tay God got big bankrolls, call me Santa Clause I got ho-ho-hoes
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| Ten bags for my payment, eight bands and them dudes start fighting
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| Trap booming like I’m doing, strike a nigga ass like lighting
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| Exotic bitch named Mandy got her on the zannie’s
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| 2012 Bentley Panorama and you know I got a…
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| Got big ass bankroll on me, made them foreign hoes come want me
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| Many young nigga’s wanna clone me, but you gotta know there’s only one me
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| Got 2 bad bitches in the Lambo, I need them out my van like pronto
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| No cash in the lane no combo, lookin' for the money where’s Waldo?
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| Took the lean out the pain, walking around with a bank
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| I got a big cup of Spain, I don’t even know her name
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| She just went for them thangs, I go buy the new chain
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| Then I hit the lot up, go and cop that new Range
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| All I wanna do is go run to the bank
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| Grind to the money while the money keep coming
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| Got a bad bitch with me and she come from London
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| Whippin' up a brick and we smokin' out an onion
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| Bang bro stupid, left bitch Frank Lewis
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| TRU Religion jeans make her think that I’m hood
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| Bad bitch with me and she come from Cuba
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| And the wife from Cuba and you know I got good |