C.P. Company lyrics

(Star made the beat and I just took it out the oven)
[Star Boy]
I pull up to the bank teller
Like what I need today?
Im rocking Margiela
Yall still dressing bare mid
I pull up to the bank teller
Like I need a hunnid k
I pull up to the bank teller
You still masturbate

I got plenty
Pleny cash i could pull out the bank
Pull it out right now
Pay your whole gang rent
Pulled up on ya b*tch
There was no DM sent
Im so high right now I ain't been down since

Huh huh
Oxycotin
We got everything you just gotta ask about it
Ask about it
Ask about it
I got diamonds rings you could think that I was married
Dont panic
Im on the speedway
Uh
Cash go my way
Dont panic
Dont panic
Dont panic
Dont panic

[nglmax]
Yea
Dont panic lil n*gga
Dont panic, dont panic, dont panic
Uh
I could have f*cked up on your b*tch but im W Manz uh
Huh yuh
I go ahead count up my bands
These b*tches fans huh
I seen yo b*tch
Im taking hеr right out to Paris
Im about to pop my X not no Chester Perry
And my back hurts; all I do is carry

I makе too much money to be arguing with you
Hey
Search me up on Google; lil b*tch im official
If a n*gga try to rob me bait him like a fish
I keep choppa sticks and AK-47's
Shoutout my n*gga Ali im repping 47
He said go band for band; can't even show me a penny
Hey
f*ck on yo muhf*cking b*tch
Now she want me to take off her panties
Aye
I feel like Lexus when i count up f*cking racks
Its me v me in this b*tch
Me versus nglmax
Me versus nglmax
Me versus ng1max

[Star boy Chorus repeats]