Lil Uno - Bank

Laugh to the bank, laughing to the bank, they don't rank
Smoke the gas, got enough gas to fill up a tank
I don't do pranks, I don't do parks, you can get scrape
Life ain't amazing, I so like I'm chosen so hell I am raising

Ducking and dodging, Lost a couple partners
If I have to chop him, drop him Molly whop him
Fuck with the kid, living life of sin, ain't taking what they give
They want something in the end

Hop in the party go crazy, homie dress up like the 80s
Nigga I don't want your bitch, cause that bitch ain't really my lady
Yuh yuh, told that little thot to go rott, they hate when I'm out of box
No guitar but you know how we rock
Cash back in my bag, in flash, dash push the coupe we don't crash
Mad, shawty little thick with some ass, sad, niggas be going out bad

Don't got the red dot, put him in a head lock
Twist him like some dread locks, he trying my patients
No time to be wasting, she wants to spend time
But to bad we ain't dating, little bitch you'll be waiting
She suck for the sauce, cause my flow is amazing
I fuck till she lock up, ain't getting my baby's
Your new bitch got rabies, now why do they hate me
I fucked on her once and now she getting cravings

Written by:
Michael micheaux

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