T2 Tizzle - Money out the Bank
Green Flag(I let it blow)Half way(I let it grow)
Paperboi( I let it blow)
Tizzle triple A in this motherfucker(huh)
Money at the bank, money with the rubber band. Straight rob you and the other man
Two stacks, I blew it like a fan
I’m running through my town, blowing up the pound. I got, money in my pants, I get it all day. Work hard like a slave and my money I gotto save. When it comes to my cheddar, I don’t play games, you know I got that nine with me, we don’t say names.
Money out the bank, I’m flyer than a plane
Money at the bank, I ain’t talking about my bank man(hahaha) get it, I get it clean
Team on green and I got that green flag
Shout out to my brother, got money in the bag
I ain’t gotto brag baby I can show you what I got, show you why I am hot, stop playing, you know my money safe, you know why cuz(tell em)
Money out the bank
Money in my pants(I let it blow)
I let it blow just like a fan (I let it grow)
But I let it grow just like a plant(I let it bloow)
Sounds like a plan
So I gotto keep my money out the bank
Money in my pants, (I let it blow)I let it blow just like a fan (I let it grow)
But I let it grow just like a plant(I let it bloow)
Sounds like a plan(SOUNDS LIKE A PLAN?)
Money at the bank, pass me the henny
Money at my house, pass me the nine milly
I’m living life, fuck whoever is after me
Sacrifice my life if you try to take my shine from me.
We balling now but the past was rough homie
Line of credit, good credit huh I still get it
We still ready, I’m still riding, I’m on my Mecky Ds still pushing, I tell your chick quit fronting, now she’s dick sucking, we still winning, we still spending, she stay fly, she stays with me
My butterfly come fly, I stay high my niccas touch the sky with me
Huh we like stars we got bottles and we ain’t tripping, life style scary. Getting money bussing my tooly, show you why I’m hot, (why) stop playing, my money safe, you know why (WHY) cuz
Money out the bank
Money in my pants(I let it blow)
I let it blow just like a fan (I let it grow)
But I let it grow just like a plant(I let it bloow)
Sounds like a plan
So I gotto keep my money out the bank
Money in my pants, (I let it blow)I let it blow just like a fan (I let it grow)
But I let it grow just like a plant(I let it bloow)
Sounds like a plan(SOUNDS LIKE A PLAN?)
(Paperboi)
Money in my pants, I don’t fuck with banks(NO)
Just a debit card of my beautiful skant (hello)
Spend all her money till her bank account blank(ooh)
Rolled in the club, pockets on a full tank (ha)
Money bussing out my pockets and bussing out my socks
All thanks to weed coke pills and rocks (get it)
I’m a hustler to the bone, call me a pure bread
Have a goal of putting my face on a hundred
Every girl wanna holla but I’m chasing cash
220 in a Benz with my foot on the gas(vroom)
If you don’t chase money, run till you poor
So I chase money like fish chase the lure(come fish)
Custy wants the stuff, custy wants to bargain
Regardless money grows like weeds in your garden(woooo)
Got money at the bank, got money in my pants(wooo)
Pour water on my money so it grows like a plant (check out check out)
Money out the bank
Money in my pants(I let it blow)
I let it blow just like a fan (I let it grow)
But I let it grow just like a plant(I let it bloow)
Sounds like a plan
So I gotto keep my money out the bank
Money in my pants, (I let it blow)I let it blow just like a fan (I let it grow)
But I let it grow just like a plant(I let it bloow)
Sounds like a plan(SOUNDS LIKE A PLAN?)
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