Drunk - Kirko Bangz

I was on the bullshit

Now I’m back and balling nigga on some more shit

Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty on some poor shit

Money going round I’m bout to throw some more shit

Send me those bank rolls

Send me those bank rolls

Send me those, bank rolls

Send me those bank rolls

Run them up, pesos

One of us got to lose

Front page we the news (we the news)

She bought a new body (she bought a new body)

Then she caught a few bodies (she caught a few bodies)

Yeah!

Bitch wanna fuck the crew

My nigga that’s nothing new

Don’t dab me up in the club (don't do it, dont do it)

You know I don’t fuck with you

Ain’t see nothing like you

Throwin these stacks at you

Got them legs wrapped around the pole

So much money she might sell her soul

Send me those bank rolls

Send me those bank rolls

Send me those, bank rolls

Send me those bank rolls

Send me the 1s send me the 10s send me the 5s

Send me the dubs send me the 50s

We going live

Here we are back again at the the National Strip Club Classics We have Kirko

Bangz stepping up to that ass

And here he is with the beautiful wind up and he throws

All my real niggas fuck with the same hoes

I been going hard for two days still got the same clothes

I cut my tempo could have gave all this shit to my kinfo

When niggas talking down I got them

Your baby momma

Have to throw it way back like she limbo

Have to hit my trap bitch in the bando

Talking bout the AC in the window

Only light without a cell phone and candles

Ohh, ain’t seen nothing like you

Throwing these stacks at you

Got them legs wrapped around that pole

So much money she might sell her soul

Send me those bank rolls

Send me those bank rolls

Send me those, bank rolls

Send me those (send me those, send me those)

Ooo, yeah, bank rolls

Send me those, send me those bank rolls

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah