Bankroll

Yeah she know I got the sauce
Big bank roll shorty fucken with a boss
You ain’t fucken with gang then you taking a loss
Went & burnt the only bride that get you across
Rocking Polo Ralph Lauren I ain’t wearing Lacoste
FRK True Religion on all of my cloths
Ima cop what I want, it don’t matter the cost
Flexing hard for all my dogs that I lost
I hit the road on a daily
Smoking this Chad got me lazy
Trust nobody it’s the way they made me
Ride with the Militia we strapped like the navy
Nina lil XD you know that’s my baby
Hate when she calling my phone with that bitching, complaining
I ain’t tryna talk if it ain’t bout a payment
It come from the bank the only time we accept a statement
I hate when they late to pay me cause I ain’t got the patience
I just blew a three five to the face
Ain’t tryna hit what you smoking it don’t got no taste
What i’m smoking so gas you gone think that’s it’s laced
It got me so high like i’m up outer space
I’m sliding through traffic, so high that I’m swerving
I got Nina with me she act up when she nervous
They be hating but we don’t late that shit disturb us
It ain’t bout none of mine than that shit don’t concern us
Yeah she know I got the sauce
Big bank roll shorty fucken with a boss
You ain’t fucken with gang then you taking a loss
Went & burnt the only bride that get you across
Rocking Polo Ralph Lauren I ain’t wearing Lacoste
FRK True Religion on all of my cloths
Ima cop what I want, it don’t matter the cost
Flexing hard for all my dogs that I lost