Bank Account (Remix) lyrics

[Intro]
Yummy
You know what I'm saying, ha
Ya digg

[Verse]
She sniffing that coke on my di*k
I pull up with stendos and sh*t (bow)
Snowflakes all up on her tits (what)
Snowflakes all up on her tits (gang)
She sniffing that coke on my di*k
I pull up with stendos and sh*t (bang)
Why you pretendin' this sh*t? ([?])
n*gga, you cappin' and sh*t (damn)
I got a benz on my wrist (woah)
I'm in a benz with your b*tch ([?])
She was begging for a pic (okay)
You can't even chill with me, b*tch (gang)
Chain yellow like p*ss (gang)
I put my di*k in her mouth (woah)
She was just begging for clout (yeah)
I'm all people talk about
I got so much money, I don't know how to spend it (woah)
Shawty give me neck like a mother f*cking pendant (okay)
Don't let no-one in my gang, n*gga, I'm selective
Every time I go out, yeah they treat me like a legend
They look up to me
Cause they know that I got the keys (okay)
Treat me just like MVP (gang)
I'm in the VIP with your b*tch ([?])
Imma go give her some di*k (okay)
I treat the b*tch like a dog (damn)
n*gga, you know that I'm rough
All of my n*ggas, they tough (bow-bow)
Imma stop playing with these n*ggas (uh)
Imma start killing these n*ggas (bow-bow-bow-bow)
Is this the party, or toilet?
Pull up and sh*t on these n*ggas (damn)
Imma stop playing with these n*ggas (gang)
Imma start killing these n*ggas (okay)
Is this the party, or toilet?
Pull up and sh*t on these n*ggas
I wanna shoot and fight (bow)
Let a lil n*gga get right (bow-bow)
I wanna shoot and fight (bow)
Let a lil n*gga get right (bow-bow)
Trust you?
b*tch I can't even trust myself
Love you?
b*tch I can't even love myself
f*ck you
Yeah you toting pistols, but you know you won't shoot (ooh)
Swear to f*cking god, I'll kill everyone in your crew (gang)
She my jigga-boo (okay)
She don't f*ck with you (okay)
I was in that f*cking cell for way before that
Let me speak
I told my Mama get that money, get me out this week (mama)
I was kicking doors down so my family could eat (dat way)
Baby, I'm a rockstar, I don't need to answer to your calls now, yuh
I'm on tour in the bus f*cking b*tches that I don't even know they're f*cking names
These b*tches, they don't know me, but know I got fame, yeah (pineapple gang)
And I need to ease the pain, so i sip on bloody shame
[Outro]
Yuh
Yu-uh
Yuh
Yu-uh