To The Bank lyrics
by Young Money
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I'm twisting medicinal
p*ssing medicinal, spittin' that clinical
I'm in the delivery room
Pockets pregnant, b*tch tryna clip the umbilical
I ain't simple or typical, gentle or general
n*gga, I'm nuts, no genitals
I fell in love with them chemicals
I bust a few nuts and she swim in 'em
These n*ggas act tough and they feminine
Play no games, n*gga, not even scrimmagin'
These n*ggas can't see me, no imagery
My pockets so fat, they hemorrhagin'
Damn, that's an injury, I gotta keep the same energy
My soda pink with that remedy
I can't rеst in peace 'cause thеy diggin' me, sh*t
Big Tune, I lick shots, them n*ggas lick wounds
Shoot up everything but the kids room
I walk out the bank like the men's room
I got paper like I'm a tribune
I fly a b*tch out like a witch broom
I run in her mouth like some gym shoes
c*m all over her face, now her skin smooth
[Verse: Lil Wayne]
Ho-ass n*gga, camel toe-ass n*gga
Pantyhose-ass n*gga, candy store-ass n*gga
Sweet and sourdough-ass n*gga, don't know how it go-ass n*gga
I'm a giant, I'ma come and fum, fee-fi and fo that n*gga
Wait, I'm a baboon, I'm a tycoon
b*tch, it's Lil' Tune, elephant in the room
I'm the sh*t, the perfume, I'm the salt in the wound
And I walk on the moon, it's like carpet to Tune
I thought you was a goon, well, take off the costume
You soft as balloons, I play darts with balloons, yeah
I make your heart, "Boom-boom-boom," yeah
I break her heart like the rules, yeah
Wait
I'm livin' the dream, pimpin' the green, sippin' the lean
Give me a bean, feelin' serene
I'm here with a queen, she here for a ring
I'm killin' her dreams, I'm killin' the scene
A n*gga a king, they kissin' the ring
It blingity-bling, drippin' ravine, I'm with a regime
We finna rage against the machine
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I'm twisting medicinal
p*ssing medicinal, spittin' that clinical
I'm in the delivery room
Pockets pregnant, b*tch tryna clip the umbilical
I ain't simple or typical, gentle or general
n*gga, I'm nuts, no genitals
I fell in love with them chemicals
I bust a few nuts and she swim in 'em
These n*ggas act tough and they feminine
Play no games, n*gga, not even scrimmagin'
These n*ggas can't see me, no imagery
My pockets so fat, they hemorrhagin'
Damn, that's an injury, I gotta keep the same energy
My soda pink with that remedy
I can't rest in peace 'cause they diggin' me, sh*t
Big Tune, I lick shots, them n*ggas lick wounds
Shoot up everything but the kids room
I walk out the bank like the men's room
I got paper like I'm a tribune
I fly a b*tch out like a witch broom
I run in her mouth like some gym shoes
c*m all over her face, now her skin smooth