"Bank" lyrics

[DJ Technik:]
I tell you one thing: success is one hell of a drug
I stay high off that shit
You don't grind, you don't eat
But I can say is we getting fat over here
Porter House music room, Differenter 3 road trips and big tits
Tech this motherfucking DJ

[Lloyd:]
Laughing all the way to the bank
Acting like my shit don't stank
Getting to the money
Little money niggas gon' hate
But I be in the streets every day
Getting to the money
I ain't worried about nothing
(No no no)
Because bitch I'm stunting
Yeah (yeah)

[Ali :]
OK I'm counting it and banking it
Saving it and spending it
Showing it and throwing it
Hit the mall I'm blowing it
So much that I can't hold the shit
You niggas can't even throw no the shit
Magic city chilling and I'm anxious just to throw this shit
And I ain't worried about a damn thang
You say it bout my pinky ring
Yea and I ain't really with the stunting thing
But shit I'm still getting to the money mane

[Lloyd:]
Laughing all the way to the bank
Acting like my shit don't stank
Getting to the money
Little money niggas gon' hate
But I be in the streets every day
Getting to the money
I ain't worried about nothing
(No no no)
Because bitch I'm stunting
Yeah (yeah)

[Strap:]
Time is money
So I iced up my wrist
If it's a crime to stunt then I'm guilty bitch
(I'm guilty bitch)
Deposit a fin then go pick up my bitch
She like swallowing it
I left some on her lip
100 bottles and a fifth
I live the life of a prince
In my pocket no limit
I spending it and ready
Getting it in
Editing up, coming through with a check
Then I'm bagging it up,pull up to the bank
Every day smelling like an oak
I pulled up on her yesterday
And dropped off a couple Os
Yeah I do it big like a motherfucking elephant
I ain't tryna hit when it's all about the presidents

[Lloyd:]
Laughing all the way to the bank
Acting like my shit don't stank
Getting to the money
Little money niggas gon' hate
But I be in the streets every day
Getting to the money
I ain't worried about nothing
(No no no)
Because bitch I'm stunting
Yeah (yeah)

[Quez:]
Yea I'm always stunting
Goons on my side
Know I'm getting money
AP on my wrist 20 thou' game money
And yo girl like my debut album
That bitch cumming
Yeah in Miami with the red coup
"Red bottoms" on my bitch and she red too
Um but I can not leave my main though
Hoes rubbing on my jewelry
Can you let my chain go
Um I'm the shit 'cause I stank
Got a check like it's blank
WTF you nigga think (yeah)
Got no limit like them tanks
And I'm smiling like the jake
Wen I'm walking out the bank
Bitch

[Lloyd:]
Laughing all the way to the bank
Acting like my shit don't stank
Getting to the money
Little money niggas gon' hate
But I be in the streets every day
Getting to the money
I ain't worried about nothing
(No no no)
Because bitch I'm stunting
Yeah (yeah)

[DJ Technik:]
Like we don't do none but deposits to the bank my nigga
(Ha-ha) like affording a child for lunch every day bitch
Google it
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