Money In The Bank lyrics

[intro]
I’m sick as hell right now, still gonna make a hit though f*ck it

[Chorus]
I got money In the bank, b*tch I really flexed up
Smoking on that dank, b*tch you know I’m next up
Money every way, someone getting dressed up
b*tch you is a lame, and I’ll say it with my chest up

[verse 1]
I been getting to much bread this sh*t is old to me
Yea I saw your text I just ain’t answer how it supposed to be
Busy getting bread and i ain’t talking ‘bout no groceries
And yea I know you mad as hell your b*tch is coming home with me

[verse 2]
b*tch I’m flexed up, my way or the highway
I don’t give a f*ck, my diamonds are shining
Had to take them off they was way to blinding
I’m a big boss, I don’t do no blind datеs

[Chorus]
I got money In the bank, b*tch I really flеxed up
Smoking on that dank, b*tch you know I’m next up
Money every way, someone getting dressed up
b*tch you is a lame, and I’ll say it with my chest up
(I got money In the bank, b*tch I really flexed up
Smoking on that dank, b*tch you know I’m next up
Money every way, someone getting dressed up
b*tch you is a lame, and I’ll say it with my chest up)

(We really do this sh*t)

[Chorus]
I got money In the bank, b*tch I really flexed up
Smoking on that dank, b*tch you know I’m next up
Money every way, someone getting dressed up
b*tch you is a lame, and I’ll say it with my chest up

[verse 1]
I been getting to much bread this sh*t is old to me
Yea I saw your text I just ain’t answer how it supposed to be
Busy getting bread and i ain’t talking ‘bout no groceries
And yea I know you mad as hell your b*tch is coming home with me

[verse 2]
b*tch I’m flexed up, my way or the highway
I don’t give a f*ck, my diamonds are shining
Had to take them off they was way to blinding
I’m a big boss, I don’t do no blind dates