FiveStarr - LAUGHIN2DABANK

You ain't gettin' no bag nigga wassup with you
I'm with Easy Money, we get easy money
Run that money counter baby
I'm on the way to the bank laughing at you fuck niggas
In my cup, yeah, it's Easter pink
Get a bag everyday of the week
I don't be on my phone, told that hoe let's link
Married to this shit yeah I can't leave
Yeah, I'm one of one can't control me
Not in the mood don't talk to me
You can't even talk to me, talk to my manager
Yeah, my life is like a movie had to put it on camera
Nigga you ain't talking 'bout nothing get up off my cellular
Fucked that hoe for two hours straight, nigga ain't lose no stamina
Uh, I just caught a flight nigga
Get up off that shit you know we piped nigga
Flooded in my diamonds, yeah, and they white nigga
You lookin' for that nigga yeah, yeah I'm that nigga
Yeah, take it step by step aiming for six figures then go bigger
She like how I do that shit, call me pussy killer
Niggarilla, pull up really flexin' in a sprinter
Paid off, ain't no rental
All up in her head, fuck up her mental
Yeah, I mean literal
I mean literal
Yeah, hop on the mic I'm killing 'em
Yeah, they let off a hundred shots, yeah, know they spinning 'em
Yeah, know they spinning 'em
I'm on the way to the bank laughing at you fuck niggas
In my cup, yeah, it's Easter pink
Get a bag everyday of the week
I don't be on my phone, told that hoe let's link
Married to this shit yeah I can't leave
Yeah, I'm one of one can't control me
Not in the mood don't talk to me
You can't even talk to me, talk to my manager
Yeah, my life is like a movie had to put it on camera
Nigga you ain't talking 'bout nothing get up off my cellular
Fucked that hoe for two hours straight, nigga ain't lose no stamina
(Yeah)
(Ha)
(Ha)
(Yeah)

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