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that I'm fleek man)
These drip got you drowning (drip, drip, drip, drip)

Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger 
Hoes gettin' mad but my
It's a madness
Check my account, it's a madness (Mmm)
Block that account, it's a catfish (Yeah)
Block that account, it's a catfish (Dubplate
my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank account, yeah (oh God)
In my bank
bank account
I just wanna take you out
Fuck you in your mama house
Overseas, I fly you out
Is it trickin' if she really love me? Let's just find it
No account, bank account
Can't raise a dime.
Can't pay the bills.
I got no time
No account bank account
That's got me flying though.
Sure makes
Well, there was a time on Earth when in the books of Heaven
That an Old Account was standin' for sins yet unforgiven
My name was at the top there
There was a time on Earth when in the books of Heaven
That an Old Account was standin' for sins yet unforgiven
My name was at the top there was
Girl you look just like my cars, I want to wax it
And something like my bank account
I want to spend it, baby

It's something about your love that's got
about the digits in my bank account
And she love the way I do it when I'm in it (ooh, oh)
Yeah, every time I come to town (uh)
Shortie bad, she gon'
account on tenfold 
(Yeah)
Attitude so sassy, bank account on tenfold 
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got the work 
I got the work 
I got the work for days 
I got
fell out of the Jeep
Stole the money in your bank account, oh no
Stupid goat, I just fell out of the boat
Stole the money in your bank account, oh no
I married my baby
Married her for myself 
Then if I's gon' keep her
Don't want nobody else

Got to give an account
Just what
Whatcha do

Now
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing 
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing 
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing 
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
sweet chick I hope you'll understand this lick.
My love to you I bring on account a you can sing 
Bli-Blip Varthy Flam flam flam Hipideedleada
I'm gonna tell you somethin'
Babe, that you can do
You better take it kind-a easy
I got my eyes on you

You gotta give an account 
Just what
Jodie wears a hat, although it hasn't rained for six days.
She says a girl needs a gun these days,
Hey, on account of those rattlesnakes,
Money haffi
Whoa, ay
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Money haffi run
All day me check fi it, bank account me just pree it
Money haffi run like 100-yard dash
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You don't hear them call
get at niggaz like the stole from me, stole from me
Their bank account lookin' like no money, no money
There go police, shorty just hold for me, hold
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You don't hear them call
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You don't hear them call
account looking like yikes (Bank account lookin' like yikes)

I went from fillin' out kites
To puttin' an M on my block
New Gucci sweater is drip

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