Travis Porter, Lloyd - Bank lyrics

[Travis Porter, Lloyd - Bank lyrics]

I tell you one thing, success is 1 hell of
A drug, I stay high off that shit, you
Don't grind, you don't eat, but I can say is
We getting fat over herePorter
House music room
Differenter 3 road trips & big tit's
(Tech Diz Muthafuckin' DJ)

Laughing All The Way To The Bank Acting Like
My Shit Don't Stank, Getting To the money
Little money niggas gon hate, but I be in
The streets everyday, getting to the money
I ain't worried about nothing
(no no nooo) Because bitch
Im stunting yeaaaa (yeaaa)

Ok Im Counting it And Banking It
Saving It And Spending It
Showing It And Throwing
It, Hit The Mall Im Blowing It, So
Much That I Can't Hold The Shit, you Niggas
Can't Even throw no The Shit
Magic City Chillin
And Im Anxious Just To Throw This Shit
And I Ain't Worried About A Damn Thang
You Say It Bout My Pinky Ring
Yea And I Ain't Really With
The Stunting Thing But
Shidd Im Still Getting To The Money Mane

Laughing All The Way To The Bank Acting Like
My Shit Don't Stank, Getting To the money
Little money niggas gon hate, but I be in
The streets everyday, getting to the money
I ain't worried about nothing
(no no nooo) Because bitch
Im stunting yeaaaa (yeaaa)

Time Is Money So I Iced Up My Wrist
If Its A Crime To Stunt Then Im Guilty Bitch
(Im Guilty Bitch)
Deposit A Fin Then Go Pick Up My Bitch, She
Like Swallowing It, I Left Some On Her Lip
100 Bottles And A
Fifth, I Live The Life Of A Prince
In My Pocket no Limit, I Spending It And
Ready, Getting It In
Editin' Up, Coming Thru' Wit A Check
Then Im Baggin It Up
Pull Up To The Bank Everyday
Smelling Like An Oak
I Pulled Up On Her Yesterday
And Dropped off a couple
0's, yeah I Do It Big
Like A Mutherfuckin' Elephant
I Ain't Tryna Hit Wen Its
All About The Presidents

Laughing All The Way To The Bank Acting Like
My Shit Don't Stank, Getting To the money
Little money niggas gon hate, but I be in
The streets everyday, getting to the money
I ain't worried about nothing
(no no nooo) Because bitch
Im stunting yeaaaa (yeaaa)

Yea Im Always Stunting, Goons On My
Side, Know Im Gettin' Money
AP On My Wrist 20 Thou Game
Money, and Yo girl like My
Debut Album That Bitch
Cummin', Yeaa In Miami With The Red Coup
Red Bottoms On
My Bitch And She Red Too, Umm But
I Can Not Leave My Main Though
Hoez Rubbing On My Jewelry
Can You Let My Chain Go, Umm Im The Shit
Cuz I Stank Got A Check Like Its Blank
WTF You Nigga Think (Yeaaaa)
Got No Limit Like Dem Tanks
And Im Smiling Like
The Jake Wen Im Walking Out The Bank Bitchhhh

Laughing All The Way To The Bank Acting Like
My Shit Don't Stank, Getting To the money
Little money niggas gon hate, but I be in
The streets everyday, getting to the money
I ain't worried about nothing
(no no nooo) Because bitch
Im stunting yeaaaa (yeaaa)

Like We Don't Do Nun But Deposit's
To The Bank My Nigga
(Haha) Like Affording A Child
For Lunch Everyday Bitch
Google It You Might Learn
Something haha Differenter 3

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