Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bank Roll, artist - Rico Love. Album song I Sin, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 18.02.2018
Record label: Box Chevy
Song language: English
Bank Roll |
All I wanted was a bank roll |
So I went and got one |
I don’t know what these niggas wanna hate for |
I guess more money more problems |
I’m just a young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
I’m just a young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll, bank roll |
It was all a dream, I used to read word on magazine |
Niggas used to smoke, but now it’s lean |
Niggas used to dance in the club |
Now they’re standing on the tables and scream |
I bought a hundred bottles one time |
I ain’t even drink shit |
Champagne for the dimes, guess we got something in common |
We both like pink shit |
Diamond chain, white mink shit |
80 thousand Cuban link shit |
Made a mill off, they don’t know |
From telling these hoes that lose lips might sink ships |
Spent the weekend abroad with a broad |
Her best friend, she brought friends, we’re abroad |
Saved her name in my phone as Dior |
And my dick get hard when Dior call |
Might see me spinning off with a bad bitch |
Screaming out one of Puff’s adlibs |
Take that, take that |
Turn the lights on |
All I wanted was a bank roll (bank, bank) |
So I went and got one |
I don’t know what these niggas wanna hate for |
I guess more money more problems |
I’m just a young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
I’m just a young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll, bank roll |
Pass that shit, nigga |
Young nigga, I’ll be flipping that |
So much different tracks, made a hundred for triple that with my nigga black |
Goon sticks, I gotta stick with that, I gotta live with that |
After screaming, free my nigga Champ |
Get my nigga back |
Lil my niggas, where my niggas at |
Fresh money, we know how to act |
Bitch, I’m hungry, where my dinner at? |
Before I put a bullet in it, in your fitted cap |
On the block, we was selling hard, we was never soft |
Any niggas trying to get it off, we gonna get involved |
If there’s drama what is hitting for, we gonna hit them off |
Bang your block, then I let it off, then I’m speeding off |
On the cops with a fancy car |
Check my watch, it’s an Audemar |
Bitch, I ball like it’s no tomorrow |
And my bitch, she like 44 |
But she a bad bitch and every time a nigga smash it |
She got me screaming Diddy adlibs |
(Take that, take that) |
Turn the lights on |
All I wanted was a bank roll (bank, bank) |
So I went and got one |
I don’t know what these niggas wanna hate for |
I guess more money more problems |
I’m just a young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
I’m just a young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll |
Young nigga with a bank roll, bank roll |
She say, «oh, Rico, I love you so» |
What you’re doing, I’ll never know |
Maybe cause you had a soul |
So fucking incredible, incredible |
Father, forgive me for I’ve sinned |
Father, forgive me for I’ve sinned |
All I wanted was a bank roll |
Father, forgive me for I’ve sinned |
All I wanted was a bank roll |
A hundred thousand dollars worth a bank roll |
And I don’t need to smoke, but my niggas do |
I just need a couple old schools, I can paint in gold |
Driveway looking like the Grammies |
My bae looking for her panties |
Nowadays niggas buying stock |
But back in my days everybody wanted candy |
Spend us on a dropped top |
Stopped at the light, but they still move |
Head broke off, so far to the left |
When the wave move on, they gonna fuck around and kill you |
Now I got her phantom rose |
But back then I couldn’t get her … jaws |
Got rich before I got famous |
Sit naughty on my dick, like my dick got the antidote |
It’s a gift just to see the light |
Most niggas can’t handle those |
My bitch had mosquito bites |
Got rich, and I switched her for cantaloupes |
Fuck living average |
A nigga trying to live lavish |
And every time I spend a million bucks |
I stand up in my truck and I scream to these hot lips |
Take that, take that |
Turn the lights on |