[Intro:]
Bank rolls I keep those, smoking dope in stano
Chop, chopping at the rhinos
Got ramigees and tempos
Bad, bad bytchez, she ain’t never fall
My money love, get paid for
Big, big gun it stand off
Bad bytchez and bank rolls
[Chorus:]
Bank rolls I keep those, smoking dope in stano
Chop, chopping at the rhinnos
Got ramigees and tempos
Bad, bad bytchez, she ain’t never fall
My money love, get paid for
Big, big gun it stand off
Got Bad bytchez and bank rolls
Bank rolls, I keep those
Bad bytchez and bank rolls, smoking dope in stano
Got bad bytchez and bank rolls, bad bytchez she ain’t never fall
Prodigy is my tempos, got bad bytchez and bank rolls
[Verse 1:]
I step up in the party and it’s all eyes on me
They, they taking off my swag, Versace shirt and Robbie jeans
They, they want to handle me, and I’ll be smoking up all my weed
They be looking around the but, but you came on my lean
My, my money alone they came for, snitchers, I hate those
Shoes with me and eight blows, yeah big bulbs like halos
Like bytchez I Kaledos, I stack up my pesos
You can call me clown lord, my shooters do what I say so
Bad bytchez and bank rolls, so why you call me so mean
Bad bytchez and bank rolls, they went into the team
I got bad bytchez and bank rolls, everyday I flee
Bytchezes have big G, they told D.I.E
Slam dunking on you niggas, i don’t even ball, but I ball hard like Chris Pow
Flexing in this evening, get your bytchez a better draws
I never know, no competition at all
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[Verse 2:]
Bad bytchez and bank rolls,Bank rolls, I came for
Sell weed, smoke dopie dope, I only roll burrito
Stacked up like a rambo, toughest guy in skiddos
Big guns like leopoles, or get shot in their tempo
Bytchez no tacos, running from them cowards
They dodging, no powers
Yeah bytchez freak on
Cool whipped or gratos
Get cheese like nachos
Runny through them pesos, all about the machos
I be serving them yay ho, All wide like na-yo
Running around in them rent coats
She a talking, no convo, I don’t speak your lingo
Bad bytchez they say go, shorty want to mingle
Bad bythches and bank rolls, I don’t have no sleep no
And I have twenty fifties in a pancho, I do it for Akeem and Jo Jo
Banks rolls, I keep those
Smoking dope in stano
Chop, chopping at the rhinos
Got romigees and tempos
Bad bytche they ani’t never fall
My money love, get paid for
Big, big gun, in stano
Got bad Bytchez and bank rolls
[Chorus]