Lyrics:
Chill 'em op de bank, chill em op het strand
Chill op het terras ik- chill 'em overdag of 's nacht ik
Chill 'em ook al loopt het uit de hand
Bij de
Everything we need - bank's , prisons and schools...
We'll send scouting parties to collect books and stuff
And men like you can teach the kids
Not poems
Ou oh (woah)
Victoria LaQuíta (Oh)
I am the mason (Yeah)
Know who you facin’
When they throw a brick
I add to my foundation
When they throw a brick
was a big nigga
Rich nigga but still keep a shooter
I remember them nights eating tuna
Now it's codfish and lobster Bermuda
All my niggas gon ball like
presidents our bank roll is a cemetery
No we're not perfect but we're working on it
No we're not perfect but we're working on it
Build a foundation, and then
missing like trips to Bermuda
And I told that hoe come back wit my guala
Niggas never had no bank no commas
Remember your niggas get stained by there
I got a good foundation
Cause I came up came up from the concrete
I supposed to win by nature
Cause I came up came up from the concrete
There ain't
I pull up paranoid on the board
I'm pulling down so hard and
I'm sipping on that bar, that's that drink
And my pocket's got a fat bank
And my
hopping from bank to bank.
Well, the bullfrog looked up and saw the farmer and decided to show off.
He took an extra special big hop - z-z-z-z-tt!
On It
Sticking to the realness
I'm infamous do you feel it?
Homie you can Bank On It
Homie You can Bank On It
If my foundations a dream
I'm building
Lately I don't, ay lately I don't
Ay
Lately I don't got the motivation to wake up
Lookin at my bank account lookin like I'm bankrupt
I just gotta
yeah
Cause I got (big bank), all these haters wanna grill me
(But fuck that I'm about my money if it kills me)
(Yeah baby!) (And I'm up to no good)
Bermuda to an island resort we rented
"Sonny, I need you cool
"Are you cool?"
"I am cool"
Running around robbing banks
All whacked off of Scooby
Bermuda to an island resort we rented
"Sonny, I need you cool
"Are you cool?"
"I am cool"
Running around robbing banks
All whacked off of Scooby
But then we also love to criticize
Bail out the banks loan art to the churches
Satanic Reverses
Bail-out the banks loan art to the churches
Satanic
foundations
They think that I'm taking a stroll but really I'm walking to my destination
Keep it tunnel vision with the goal, focused on my own and having
banks
Sharp as shanks and poetry is like a cleat hanks
Give me a pen, a typa-writer then
I'll cut your whole posse into gingerbread men
With diction
she bossy (bossy)
The top, I done lost it (I lost it)
The Bentley don't cost shit (skrrt, skrrt)
I walk out the bank rich (walk out the, walk out
strap up because you skatin on ice that's wild thin
A weak foundation doesn't make a good home
That's why mine is built on chrome microphones
We bout
believe all the things that we want to hear
But then we also love to criticize
Bail out the banks loan art to the churches
Satanic Reverses
Bail-out
I just want to make my bank account grow and
I just want to kick it with some bad hoes man
I just want to make my bank account grow and
I just want
right ,Get the money right
We got the money ,we got the money
Got it stack in this bank
We got the money ,we got the money
We go buy all the bank
Worr ye
Louboutin's
That's an intruder in the window, I'm shooting, fly to Bermuda
Pull up with choppers with the coolers in it
I'm trapping, got a half a bag but
the price
Vault full of memories
Bank full of enemies
We do or die
This Nvy Jonez and D-Rell's horror ride
I never knew misery until I entered me
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