She ain't got no money in the bank She be walking 'round actin' all stank Now she at the party looking at me Boys said she can't get saved by me I'm lookin at her like (right) I ain't tryna save that girl I ain't tryna save that girl I ain't tryna save that girl She got the hand open like I pay that girl
[Verse 1:] Now, whatch'all wanna do? (do) Wanna be ballers, shot callers, brawlers You be in the back bet she gon' call ya Come on dawg she want this 'pala [?] Cris' in the yard in the new finny bags Anything is good cuz she's baddest as she had She sitting at the bar and she's lookin' so sad Something 'bout, uh-uh-uh I wanna ride in your jag Uh uh uh, I wanna ride to your house I said "easy chick, I fly to my house" I, live so far think I look down south Why don't you take it out my pants and put it in yo (echoes)
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[Verse 2:] I see ya, you got the good shoes on Good dress on, I mean you got the best song I'm sitting at the back drankin' Devil Liquor The Roselito, you know how we do In the Four Theme house you was fucking with my niggas My homies say wassup you saying nothing to my niggas Come on girlfriend why you fronting for my niggas That dope and that paper is nothing for my niggas Don't you know we got that money in the... (I repeat) Don't you know we got that money in the bank You ain't getting none from me or my bank Better get you own, g-g-g-get you on face (face)
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[Verse 3:] It's started like "soft and warm" Don't get started, I'm invited to the new quiet storm Now was at the end cause she told me she hate me And then she said "openin up and leave me" Plus she said all she want is love and affection Let me be your angel, and I'll be your protection Took her out bought her all kinds of things But it wasn't enough, so this is the song I sing Cause she broke