O Lord - Choo Jackson, Michael Christmas

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, hey

Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)

So much cash it’ll make you say «woah»

O Lord, droppin' dollars, O Lord

Oh Lord, I think we gon' need more (go)

Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)

So much cash it’ll make you say «woah» (hey)

O Lord, droppin' dollars, o Lord, o Lord

O Lord, I think we gon' need more (Choo, go)

I know the game, I know it

They know my name, they know it

Say fuck the fame, fuck 'em

Buy a piercing ring

When bills is due, bills is due

Kids skippin' school, kids skippin' school

They mister cool (what?)

They so off the chain

She don’t suck no dick, don’t get no red bottoms

(No red bottoms)

I’mma fuck your friend, bet she gon' tell you 'bout it

(She tell you 'bout it)

Walkin' 'round my pocket’s thick like Oscar Myer

(My pocket’s thick)

Smoking on that dope, you know we keep that fire

(We keep that fire)

He think he’s stylin' with me, he’s a fuckin' liar

(A fuckin' liar)

We in this bitch, we rollin' like some fuckin' tires

Take your girl and I’m gon' fuck her 'til she tired

(Fuck, fuck)

And when I see them dollars I just get inspired (hey)

Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)

So much cash it’ll make you say «woah»

O Lord, droppin' dollars, O Lord

Oh Lord, I think we gon' need more (go)

Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)

So much cash it’ll make you say «woah» (hey)

O Lord, droppin' dollars, o Lord, o Lord

O Lord, I think we gon' need more (Choo, go)

Said I’m the number one side nigga

I’m stuck to your bitch like a sticker

It get under your skin like a tattoo

But this year I ain’t dealing with no attitudes

Now I’m praying for a band, Dave Matthews

I’m Ash Ketchum bitch, don’t let me catch you

On the stage, we just killed the whole show

Then we at my momma’s house eating mad food

I can’t be number one, on the bench more fun

Cheerleaders wanna kiss, might have to slip the tongue

Fake injury, I’m done, in Orlando looking young

Choo came with the pack, a universal high as fuck

And we jumped, Donald duck, O Lord life is fun

O Lord I’m the man, might land in Japan

Drift race with a fan, Anime I’m a San

Bitches drawing me in Crayon

What the fuck you niggas sayin'?

I don’t hear the shit you talk

Rapping actor, Rick Fox

Scream on 'em tick-tick

Never tell 'em tick tock

Hit the blunt then I’m gone

Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)

So much cash it’ll make you say «oh»

O Lord, droppin' dollars, O Lord

Oh Lord, I think we gon' need more (go)

Bankroll, I just got a bankroll (bankroll)

So much cash it’ll make you say «woah» (hey)

O Lord, droppin' dollars, o Lord, o Lord

O Lord, I think we gon' need more (Choo, go)