Bankroll - Trapboy Freddy

Hahahaha

Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

2020 shit, nigga

2020, right

Nah, we ain’t broke, ho (No-no, no-no)

Fuck around, pop a bankroll

Cuff your bitch quick

Know I like a big bitch

Say ain’t trickin' if you got it

But we still don’t trick shit, yeah-oh

And we ain’t broke, ho (No-no, no-no)

Fuck around, pop a bankroll

We ain’t broke, ho

That- that- that’s a no-no

Whip- whip- whip that work like Django

Ain’t no place I can’t go

Bitch, I’m the shit, I’m the bo-omb

Savages swoopin' this dum-dum

Trap in my house in my long johns

A bankroll that don’t fold

Call the plug, I need more

Tryna kick it, baby

Two thousand for the tinted, baby

New chains and some tennis bracelets

So many planes, been many places

Cookin' that dope, make it jump off

You don’t know where I come from

Main' lean, what I’m sippin', baby

I’m hot saucin' my chicken, baby

Drippin' on 'em like lemonade

I’m a Texas baby, I like

Everything is bust down

Know you see me flush now

A rich little, no, a nigga big rich

Still ain’t hit a big lick

I be poppin' big shit, yeah

Nah, we ain’t broke, ho (No-no, no-no)

Fuck around, pop a bankroll

Cuff your bitch quick

Know I like a big bitch

Say ain’t trickin' if you got it

But we still don’t trick shit, yeah-oh

And we ain’t broke, ho (No-no, no-no)

Fuck around, pop a bankroll

Better cuff if you want her (Punk)

Thugga, Thugga, I’m a stoner (Stoner)

Breakin' down work on dinner dishes

I can get a new spot, I got plenty bitches

This for the Black Houdini

Opened up mind like a genie

I’m suicidal, but I read the bible

Tony Montana, but without the title (Yeah)

Stayed down 'til I came up

Never ever forget where I came from

Niggas changed on me like four quarters (What?)

Shittin' on 'em, I need a Porta Potty

Blowin' this gas got me feelin' toxic

I stay by the bricks like the Houston Rockets (Yeah)

Cut the lil' bitch, I ain’t with the gossip

And these rappers be actors, they need an Oscar

Never coulda been for my woes (Woes)

I remember we used to kick doors (Doors)

Now we stayin' in the finer places on the top floor

More green than a golf course

Keep it a hundred with ya

I never seen a pack I couldn’t get off, huh

Me and Thug was in LA for a week straight

Talkin' over head most of ya

A rich little, no, a nigga big rich

Still ain’t hit a big lick

I be poppin' big shit, yeah

Nah, we ain’t broke, ho (No-no, no-no)

Fuck around, pop a bankroll

Cuff your bitch quick

Know I like a big bitch

Say ain’t trickin' if you got it

But we still don’t trick shit, yeah-oh

And we ain’t broke, ho (No-no, no-no)

Fuck around, pop a bankroll