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BANKROLL... BANKROLL MAXX...TO BE EXACT I'm on slime time, Ring, ring, that's the bag alert She say "Can we link?" "yes" Just let me handle business first Catch me trippin', throw back a lil shrooms, I don't f*ck with Percs My bitch so gangster, she ask for a glock, she don't think 'bout no purse She ain't in no nigga face She be smooth out the way We ain't gotta wait 'til dark We come get you in broad day We don't care about no witness Air you out on broadway Don't believe the rumors, you can't trust what these lil broads say Collecting racks for bond cause I'm not tryna make make collect calls Call this lil Bitch "hungry hippo," cause she eat the balls and all When you reach the top, they pull on you tryna make you fall Take advice from Young M.A. just gotta shake the haters off Yo' hoe been on my dick too long please come and get yo' bitch Don't even think 'bout picking up my pipe, that shit just common sense My gal don't trip 'bout groupie hoes, she know that shit gon' come with this But to the hoes who though Just know I'll never leave my bitch Lil' Grape, that's my round, if I dive, bet he dive too Don too accurate, he don't gotta be up close to shoot Ice on in the studio, change the temperature of the booth Dumped the wocky in my slush, it changed the color of my juice She say "What's yo' pronouns?" Bankroll/Maxx She say "What that mean?" That mean I curve hoes and love racks Don't diss on computers, you can die if you post that Every time I put my ski mask on, I get flash backs I'm on slime time Ring, ring, that's the bag alert She say "Can we link?" "yes" Just let me handle business first Catch me trippin', throw back a lil shrooms, I don't f*ck with Percs My bitch so gangster, she ask for a glock, she don't think 'bout no purse She ain't in no nigga face She be smooth out the way We ain't gotta wait 'til dark We come get you in broad day We don't care about no witness Air you out on broadway Don't believe the rumors, you can't trust what these lil broads say Play with my Bankroll, then I'm forced to take shit to the Maxx I'm on what you on So we can shoot it out or we can jack Drank fiend, almost dropped the cup and had a heart attack It's confirmed she tryna f*ck I liked her post, she liked mine Back Field of vision 360 degrees, ain't no blind spots Can't f*ck with you not even a lil bit cause you lie a lot Sound like kettle corn, pull up on a nigga "POP POP" Hood like the equator, on my block there is a hot spot Walk around, crayola in my pocket, pink, green, blue Turn him into an anchorman, pull up make 'em break the news Think he a chameleon, hollows hit 'em then he turned blue She say "Why you text my bestfriend?" Simple, cause she goin' too Glock like a piranha, 30 rounds ah chew yo' legs off, K hit like Tank Davis, swing this bitch and knock yo head off Pulled up slow as hell, let off shots and then we sped off He knew he was fucked, I upped the dick and made his legs lock
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