D-Block Europe - Bank Roll lyrics
D-Block Europe [Young Adz, Dirtbike LB] United Kingdom
[D-Block Europe - Bank Roll lyrics]
Yeah got a big bankroll
Pray I never go broke so brown, so cold
My woes, my woe i whip one, make three
Get a coach, Dundee all my pockets on swole
Hood nigga, tank on E
Yeah i said I cannot wait to see ya
I'ma put my clothes on and then
Grab you in this Beamer smoking on sativa
From young, we've been them
Niggas out to ball, weren't playing FIFA
Your friends talking shit but they would
Really like to be ya cannot wait to hold ya
Pin you down and stroke ya
Beat that pussy up and stretch
It like it's yoga lB in the kitchen bowl-o
Cheffin' up some yola
Grab you in that foreign but
I'm trappin' out a Skoda
Got a big bankroll pray I never go broke
So brown, so cold my woes, my woe
I whip one, make three get a coach, Dundee
All my pockets on swole
Hood nigga, tank on E
Yeah, pray I make it through the drought
Pray the team make it out, oh, oh
I was eight years old, niggas put
Bullets through my house, oh, oh
Sellin' drugs from a kid, ain't no
Other life that I'm about, no, no
Took the cats six lives, heard they gotta
Put it in their mouth, oh, oh
I pray that I make it to
Forbes list, told LB "Don't worry
I'm going"
Look at my darling, she gorgeous, gorgeous
All in, Russian nine in that foreign
My cup is empty, I'm pourin', pourin' (yeah)
Got a big bankroll pray I never go broke
So brown, so cold my woes, my woe
I whip one, make three get a coach, Dundee
All my pockets on swole
Hood nigga, tank on E
Got a big bankroll so brown, so cold
My woes, my woe i whip one, make three
All my pockets on swole
Hood nigga, tank on E
Got a big bankroll pray I never go broke
So brown, so cold my woes, my woe
I whip one, make three get a coach, Dundee
All my pockets on swole
Hood nigga, tank on E
Pray I never go broke so brown, so cold
My woes, my woe i whip one, make three
Get a coach, Dundee all my pockets on swole
Hood nigga, tank on E
Yeah i said I cannot wait to see ya
I'ma put my clothes on and then
Grab you in this Beamer smoking on sativa
From young, we've been them
Niggas out to ball, weren't playing FIFA
Your friends talking shit but they would
Really like to be ya cannot wait to hold ya
Pin you down and stroke ya
Beat that pussy up and stretch
It like it's yoga lB in the kitchen bowl-o
Cheffin' up some yola
Grab you in that foreign but
I'm trappin' out a Skoda
Got a big bankroll pray I never go broke
So brown, so cold my woes, my woe
I whip one, make three get a coach, Dundee
All my pockets on swole
Hood nigga, tank on E
Yeah, pray I make it through the drought
Pray the team make it out, oh, oh
I was eight years old, niggas put
Bullets through my house, oh, oh
Sellin' drugs from a kid, ain't no
Other life that I'm about, no, no
Took the cats six lives, heard they gotta
Put it in their mouth, oh, oh
I pray that I make it to
Forbes list, told LB "Don't worry
I'm going"
Look at my darling, she gorgeous, gorgeous
All in, Russian nine in that foreign
My cup is empty, I'm pourin', pourin' (yeah)
Got a big bankroll pray I never go broke
So brown, so cold my woes, my woe
I whip one, make three get a coach, Dundee
All my pockets on swole
Hood nigga, tank on E
Got a big bankroll so brown, so cold
My woes, my woe i whip one, make three
All my pockets on swole
Hood nigga, tank on E
Got a big bankroll pray I never go broke
So brown, so cold my woes, my woe
I whip one, make three get a coach, Dundee
All my pockets on swole
Hood nigga, tank on E