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ain't never had a bank account
My bitch she ain't a stripper but a shake something
My dog he ain't no savage but a take something
Call up Six yeah I need

now
Cause when I pulled up on you
Shhh no not a sound

I get to moving 
When that bank roll
Cut the check 
No you ain't speaking 
Less I say so
I ain't

I lick his diamonds when I sit on it
He beat the odds and put a check on it
Not Instagram but in the bank homey
Sometimes I'm outta pocket
Polly

don't see them 
I check my bank account  
Now they sending vn
Abuja boys we ain't take no bs
Play you like a ds
Pay me and I'll 
Better be there
Be there

the city Im'a known one
Yeah I'm on one
Big bank
Thats a lot made (Yeah yeah)
Pouring up
Smoking high grade (Yeah yeah)
Showing up
Making top plays (Yeah

Top Down

Too Short

Cocktails Videos Raw Uncut & Uncensored

1996

went to the pen
Couldn't even see the homie Short Bubble
Bank get fat and my whole account double

When I walk in a club bitches say, "Oh God is that

Know What I'm Sayin'

Lil' Keke

Who Is Mike Jones?

2005

holla back,
we packing gats and smoking sacks.
Pimping these young hoes,
and my bank roll sits swoll,
got me tipping on fo fo's nigga.
I'm bout

Scared Straight

Killer Mike

Monster [Japan Bonus Tracks]

2003

my face on the floor
(You rem'ber me and big Paul and my whole crew nigga?)
They took my money and my credit card
Now I'm poor
(Government snitches are

wit my head up 
cll this weight we had to measure 
Thumb through checks that gave me pleasure 
Do me good I do you better 
We aint dancing when we step

a bank
Glock in the safe, lots of the dank
Blocking the pain, wash it away

Sometimes I can't tell the difference between
My life and my long gone memories

loads by the bundle

And still, I was broke wit no path
I gotta hustle and get off my ass
How you been broke and you still make 'em mad
I know a lot

The Mom Song

Insane Clown Posse

Forgotten Freshness, Vol. 3

2001

true
Even in my darkest time
In my darkest hour
When my heart is blind
And I'm giving nobody respect
My mother's there to put my ass in check

whack and my timing was off
Fuck her with nothing on but my two socks
This shit aint TOMMY this shit cost a-lot
Bitch I got money I got it on lock
Ran up

with the sharks I'm never by my lonely
That FN shoot darts so ain't no sense of running
We move like the navy, trust is slim on niggas cuz they too shady

(I go, I go)
I go by names, so bold from the start
(Legendary)
I do not follow the herd
I would say no to the Ark
(No sir)
It's a lot, being in touch

might be Might be, they rush the parking lot
They know us by the car see You ain't livin' quite like me
Like me, I'm runnin' up the check I'm buyin' out

If you want the smoke, what's crackin'
We got the clips when you ready for action
We on top of the bread, we stackin'
I get the check, hit the bank

writin BIG checks
Take it to the bank
I only see ya talking shit 
Ya Mutha fuckin breath stank
Need to show me what ya got 
I ain’t got time to fucking

Don't tell me 'bout racks that I Make I inna Week yeah you Can make racks but I can Double your check too much Weed in my System I might Geek till I

diamond language
Everything when they watchin'
Ride with the windows
I suppose you been told
Have a lil' sip, no shoes in my ‘Lo
Boss, sir, and when you

know, I wrote a hit song
Because I got high
Sign with universal
Now my bank accounts drivin
Universal Records year man
Took my money like enron

the Checks were so blank
Only thing to save was myself, no less, so stressed
Made my first national with no Bank
Next Deal I was offered I said no thanks
How

at
Snort my ass go to cardiac
In that Pontiac 
In the back of the back lot
Jakes come through too late cause you bloodshot
I am that ice in your vein

the bank freeze
About violent revolution, silent resolution
And smiling execution from cartilage bridge of my ribs
Down to my dang ankles
I brought my li'l