Ceas - Bank

Your bitch on a date with me
Sike she's at home
You ain't gotta worry
You ain't gotta worry
Bring her back at 730
Me and your bitch went to Teriyaki
You ain't gotta worry, you ain't gotta worry
She be rolling with the gang
Know I got her plain jane
Me and you are not the same
That lil bitch she playing games
Yeah I like her cause she speaks Spanish lang'
She gon' make a motherfucker, uh
Empty the bank
Yeah, I'm sipping, what I drank?
Yeah
Yeah she call me but it's late
Yeah, moving slowly, no I can't
Yeah, no I can't feel my face
I can't feel my face, Who are you?
They like "How much did you take?"
Maybe two
Maybe three, four, five
Shit is going live,
Gotta check up on that one bitch
She be chilling outside
She keep saying that I'm bugging like
Bitch I'm not a fly
She act like she ain't feeling me
Bitch knew you fucking lied
You acting tipsy, can't even stand like
Bitch you need a ride
She used to text me late as shit like "Shit, you tryna slide?"
I can roll with that, I can roll with that
Yeah I count my racks
Hiding in my stash, that lil bitch huh
Yeah I'm over that
Yeah I'm over that, yeah I'm fucken over that (She gon' make a motherfucker, uh)
Empty the bank
Yeah, I'm sipping, what I drank?
Yeah
Yeah she call me but it's late
Yeah, moving slowly, no I can't
Yeah, no I can't feel my face
I can't feel my face, I can't feel my face

Written by:
Julian Flores

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