I think that I'm gonna take a
Walk to the bank today
I'm gonna walk inside the bank today
I ordered a hundred, the truck on the way
I got a plug with the bank, okay
I'm in New York with a shank, okay
I put my wrist in the sink, okay
I turned the drink to drank, okay
I turned the drink to drank

Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah e-e-ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, ew

She eat up that dick way
She eat up that yogurt she fuck with me
Heard I give away them Birkins
Don't give a bit' nothing
That is not my nurture
Be lucky enough if you a flying virgil, yeah
I do not fuck with not none of these people
These niggas cheesy, cheesy just like Doritos
My bitches easy-breezey just like Moschino
These niggas sucking up the
Drip like mosquito
I pop at your top, at your hat
At your beanie
I'm making you doubt what you said
Desert Eagle i fuck on her back when
She droppin' the eagle
She a hardbody, beetle (What?)
And I spike that punch, beetle (What?)
Lean I got that juice, beetle (What?)
You can't join 'em, then you beat 'em
(What?)
Trap house having more hit's than The Beatles
(Dig) jumpsuit I got on Needles
Bih' that ain't matching my drip, leave her
Damn, where the fuck the style
When you need her?
Puttin' two points to his chest
Call it cleavage bih' know I ball like
That boy from Cleveland
Say you got dirty but I know my dirty cleaner
Told her if
"If you ever get pregnant better claim it"
I am not Family Guy, bitch, I'm Cleveland

I think that I'm gonna take a
Walk to the bank today
I'm gonna walk inside the bank today
I ordered a hundred, the truck on the way
I got a plug with the bank, okay
I'm in New York with a shank, okay
I put my wrist in the sink, okay
I turned the drink to drank, okay
I turned the drink to drank

Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah e-e-ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, ew

I snow I'm getting Even Steven
Fuck the cops, my boy in prison
I cannot fuck with no bitch with no vision
And you know that my toaster
Bring these Vs in
And you know bad bitch, uh, need Visa
Every time, uh, she Simpson, Lisa
Cup full of, uh, can't have none either
Way she suck dick you would
Think that she a teether
These lil' niggas so pathetic
This that other vetty yetty
Hoes always talkin' 'bout
"Are you ready?"
Bitch, I been ready since yesterdetty
And the Macbook match the MAC-11
How can a midget hit 197?
I wear glasses so I can't respect it
Can't fuck with you if you don't got vision

I think that I'm gonna take a
Walk to the bank today
I'm gonna walk inside the bank today
I ordered a hundred, the truck on the way
I got a plug with the bank, okay
I'm in New York with a shank, okay
I put my wrist in the sink, okay
I turned the drink to drank, okay
I turned the drink to drank

Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, e-e-ew, yeah e-e-ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew, ew

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Writer(s): BENJAMIN FALIK, DEJAN NIKOLIC, TROY LANE