Bank lyrics
by Mally Bandz
[Chorus]
b*tch I just left the bank
I'm sippin all of this drank
And I see the stars in the wraith
She give me brain I don't know what to think
Money in the shoe box, f*ck a safe
I'm in the streets what they say
I talk money and they ain't got nothing to say
b*tch I just left the bank
I don't know why they hate
I just get to the cake
Your n*ggas fake and they moving like snakes
Chains on me and it's great
I'm eating shrimp, so I should stay and I just drive them away
We do not work for no minimum wage
[Verse 1]
My n*ggas fly to LA
Smoking cookie and I'm probably staying
I got a pack of the dank
Foreign b*tch, I don't know what she saying
She know I get the cake
And I cannot wait
Pour a four, then I pour me a eighth
Gotta make sure they [?]
[Chorus]
b*tch I just left the bank
I'm sippin all of this drank
And I see the stars in the wraith
She give me brain I don't know what to think
Money in the shoe box, f*ck a safe
I'm in the streets what they say
I talk money and they ain't got nothing to say
b*tch I just left the bank
I don't know why they hate
I just get to the cake
Your n*ggas fake and they moving like snakes
Chains on me and it's great
I'm eating shrimp, so I should stay and I just drive them away
We do not work for no minimum wage
[Verse 2]
b*tch I don't want no dates
You can just give me the face
I walk right into the bank
You with the teller while I'm in the safe
You n*ggas playing it safe
I'm in Sak's trying to spend 20K
The hoes be coming my way
f*ck on a b*tch and I'm turning 'em gay
She wanna be my little bae
She want Fendi and Chanel on her waist
Me I just wanna be great
Tell the Uber pull up next to the Chase
I gotta make an exchange
She sucking me up, we both getting face
b*tch I'ma keep sippin this drank
Plus the cookie and sherbert got me outer space
Chopper beaming, I got a whole lot of bags
Shout out [?] they do not see the tracks
Margiela the shoes, ain't come with no laces
I walk in the bank and they do what I say
All this money on me like I'm robbing the place
[Chorus]
b*tch I just left the bank
I'm sippin all of this drank
And I see the stars in the wraith
She give me brain I don't know what to think
Money in the shoe box, f*ck a safe
I'm in the streets what they say
I talk money and they ain't got nothing to say
b*tch I just left the bank
I don't know why they hate
I just get to the cake
Your n*ggas fake and they moving like snakes
Chains on me and it's great
I'm eating shrimp, so I should stay and I just drive them away
We do not work for no minimum wage