Bankroll Ni True Religion lyrics

[Introduction: Bankroll Ni]
Let's go, let's go, come on
Let's go, let's go

[Chorus: Bankroll Ni & Tootie]
b*tch I got true religion on my ass, he love the way I walk it out
Screaming f*ck them opp hoes, all them b*tches do is run they mouth
Flexing on these b*tches, that's just some I can't feel bad about
She mad when he with her, he spend that change but now he cashing out
b*tch I got true religion on my ass, he like the way I move
Itty bitty super pretty, but don't get that sh*t confused
I'm always on that, try this sh*t and you gon' get abused
They call mе queen cause I'm the one, you b*tchеs number two (Look)

[Pre-Chorus: Baqnkroll Ni]
Let's go
Let's go
Come on
Let's go
Let's go

[Chorus: Bankroll Ni & Tootie]
b*tch I got true religion on my ass, he love the way I walk it out
Screaming f*ck them opp hoes, all them b*tches do is run they mouth
Flexing on these b*tches, that's just some I can't feel bad about
She mad when he with her, he spend that change but now he cashing out
b*tch I got true religion on my ass, he like the way I move
Itty bitty super pretty, but don't get that sh*t confused
I'm always on that, try this sh*t and you gon' get abused
They call me queen cause I'm the one, you b*tches number two
[Verse 1: Bankroll Ni]
Look, litty with my b*tches and my truies
He can't f*ck with me no more 'cause he can't get no coochie
Don't give a f*ck about no lame n*gga; no broke hoe
And know he ain't no MIGO but this pus*y drive him LOCO
And he know I get that pap' (huh), know I got that cake (huh)
f*ck what b*tches say and I'm pretty in the face
He like, "What you want for breakfast?" n*gga bring me eggs and steak
And a side of that blue cheese cause what's big now without that bank

[Chorus: Bankroll Ni & Tootie & group of outside voices]
And I walk around with True Religions on my ass, he love the way I walk it out
Screaming f*ck them opp hoes, all them b*tches do is run they mouth (all them b*tches do is run they mouth)
Flexing on these b*tches, that's just some I can't feel bad about
She mad when he with her, he spend that change but now he cashing out
b*tch I got true religion on my ass, he like the way I move (he like the way I move)
Itty bitty super pretty, but don't get that sh*t confused
I'm always on that, try this sh*t and you gon' get abused
They call me queen cause I'm the one, you b*tches number two

[Verse 2: Tootie & group of outside voices]
Got my hair all down my back
I've been hurt, but yall knew that (I've been hurt, but yall knew that)
Running up two different bands but True Religion on my ass (on my ass)
Pretty b*tch from ATL, they don' got me out my shell
Now I gotta give 'em hell, on that sh*t like "What's that smell?" (woah, woah woah)
Never been a basic b*tch, always in the latest sh*t
You a old outdated b*tch, can't be getting no paper sis
If it smoke just let me know, I can't wait to face a b*tch
Walk around this b*tch untouched, never scared to fade a b*tch
Always got my b*tches with me, always in the same event
Keep it cute when we outside, never play that ratchet sh*t
I say get into the money, never been a lazy chick
I'm the baddest he don' had and there's no debating it
[Chorus: Bankroll Ni & Tootie]
b*tch I got true religion on my ass, he love the way I walk it out
Screaming f*ck them opp hoes, all them b*tches do is run they mouth
Flexing on these b*tches, that's just some I can't feel bad about
She mad when he with her, he spend that change but now he cashing out
b*tch I got true religion on my ass, he like the way I move
Itty bitty super pretty, but don't get that sh*t confused
I'm always on that, try this sh*t and you gon' get abused
They call me queen cause I'm the one, you b*tches number two