lirik lagu bankroll fresh, travis porter & street money boochie – walked in
bankroll fresh]
(street)
(yeah i’m back!)
(yeah, yeah)
looking like a trapper when i walked in the building
that mean i got something expensive
know my friends, they’re killin’
all these hoes i’m killin’
n-gg- came from dope dealing
dirt bike, four wheeling (woo)
come up in the street i’m peeling (skurr)
come up in the street i’m peeling
and i might just lose the ceiling
and i’m trying to grind up on a million
and i might kill it if feel it
h-ll yeah!
ya d-mn right i kill it if she give it
matt got extension
take it and we flip it
take it and remix it
bring it back
sixteen curry on them hoes
bank to big
need pockets like girbaud
hold up, wait!
know exactly how it goes
it’s gucci!
no, bet you can’t do it like this
fully loaded diamond on both of my wrists
me and joblow gon’ scheme on your b-tch
add it to me n-gg-, get money out the six
scream my name
got a hundred in the six
i ain’t no gas
i’m a juug this mid
pint coming in, i’m a lean like this
i ain’t hit hard, like shawty you lit
f-ck all these rappers
my trap look like casper
came in like this
turning up on you b-st-rds
after i smash
lil n-gg- can have her
f-ck from the front
then i’m turning her backwards
ask all those strippers, i stay with that cash
i’m in a dipper i’m moving them bags
play with that money
we put on a man
know no limit, we bustin’ your -ss
looking like a trapper when i walked in the building
that mean i got something expensive
know my friends, they’re killin’
all these hoes i’m killin’
n-gg- came from dope dealing
dirt bike, four wheeling (woo)
come up in the street i’m peeling (skurr)
come up in the street i’m peeling
i walked in
throwing to the ceiling
looking like a m-th-f-cking milli
looking like a m-th-f-cking gotti
stop flexing b-tch, you ain’t really poppin’
ace and spade poppin’
rosé poppin’
b-tch we poppin’
you ain’t really jockin’
y’all n-gg-s flexing
y’all ain’t got it
i got 2 b-tches
they’re getting’ wild
these b-tches want to do doggie style
i got one black and i got one chinese
she be talking to me she say, “kung pow!”
i f-cked it up, i just made a smokin’ this sh-t up, i made a cloud
just f-cked it up at the after hour
4-4 to big it can’t wait to growl
b-tch yo -ss ugly
and yo -ss musty
so free b-tch, here go a bar of dial
stinking -ss breath, smell like black & mild
i’m fresh as h-ll, b-tch wipe me down
looking like a trapper when i walked in the building
that mean i got something expensive
know my friends, they’re killin’
all these hoes i’m killin’
n-gg- came from dope dealing
dirt bike, four wheeling (woo)
come up in the street i’m peeling (skurr)
come up in the street i’m peeling
all of these hoes be staring
all of my sh-t exclusive
she wants me, because i’m cooler
looking like a god d-mn jeweler
might fly to bermuda
thank god, a n-gg- rich, hallelujah
i feel high, and i barely even knew her
i f-cked her, now that b-tch luda
wild in the bed, looking like frank lucas
me and my god d-mn shooters
carbon got a god d-mn cooler
clip like a god d-mn ruler
these b-tches faded, be acting funny
all that she wants is a bag of money
get her on molly she be actin’ sl-tty
hit from the back, and she ain’t a buddy
looking like a trapper when i walked in the building
that mean i got something expensive
know my friends, they’re killin’
all these hoes i’m killin’
n-gg- came from dope dealing
dirt bike, four wheeling (woo)
come up in the street i’m peeling (skurr)
come up in the street i’m peeling
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