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Talk to me baby what you wanna know
She like how I drip gotta mop up the floor
Mutual friend so she know me for sure
Gotta stay focused on me and my

Tell It Like It Is

Ludacris

Release Therapy

2006

the name
That's goin' run ya about a grand so start saving your change (DTP!)
Open a bank account quick and then follow these steps (uh-huh)
Sign yourself

A gentleman McArthur was an unmistakable man
A little short on smarts but he knew he had a plan
Knocking off banks was going to be his game
But for

hands up
I keep doing drugs till the mornin I cant stand up
All my money banned up I can't trust the banks
Saving more than spending
I still blow it all

in these visual and effects that are residual
cs I make it greater saving up for late

Verse:2
I'm consider my life I have to get right
Looking towards

lame and shit
But now I graduated getting money where yo bank lil bitch
Talking out yo neck might as well snatch yo chain lil bitch
I be off the drugs

Gettin' by
By the way can I hitch a ride
Gettin' by
Saving dollars and my dimes
Gettin' by
Dead broke but I don't cry
Pockets' got a hole and I don't

Get money
Stack it up
Watch it grow
Get the dough
BankRolls
Get money
Stack it up
Watch it grow
Get the dough
BankRolls
Get money
Stack it up
Watch

change

I'm feeling empty now
A zero balance bank account

No interest, zero balance
No savings, zero balance
Two jobs and zero balance
Zero balance zero

me later

Cash in a goodie bag (yes yes yes)
Money outside the bank account (yes yes yes)
Trynna up my weight , I be pushing with my chest
Writing

Private jet we owed
And I get that
My Money around
I'm Counting up stacks
I'm Loving the sound
Of my paychecks
All about my bank
My royalties stacks

That choppa won't make a sound
Don't talk rather spray it out
Might spend what you saving now
Put racks in my bank account 
My vibes they  bad 
I

I'm in the bank, (I'm in the bank) I'm in the bank countin' racks, yeah, I'm goin' insane
I got a bad bitch, she gon' buy my tape
I'm smoking good

like a saint
He slid in a Honda, I slide in a tank
He not with the gang, he don't got a rank
I'm walkin' around with the motherfuckin' bank
Smokin'

in the bank
More specifially, in a savings bond
I'm preparing for my future
I fuck hoes in the back of the Rolls
Mom told me to respect women
Sorry

Baby, you're the apple of my eye
Got my paycheck in my pocket
And some gas in the tank
Honey, your love's better
Than money in the bank
I wish I had

and I'm doomed
Too much worry time to medicate
Less than dirt
21st Century Serf
Got no savings got no rights
AC doesn't work at night
Landlord says he'll

Guap, bank, I get It
I live on atlantic
Took a flight to the pacific
Yea my style they tryna mimick
Let me paint a picture
Let me make It vivid
Guap,

There's a hole in the bank
My money fell out
The teller ran off with my savings account
To Buenos Aires or some place like that
But here in Chicago

Laughing to the bank, I feel like Sosa (Sosa)
I can't mess with you, girl, I don't know ya
Maybe we could fuck if we got closer (Closer)
She riding

Riding with you, on the road now
Living fast I don't wan' slow down
Promise I'll make it out this town
Saving for us my bank account
I'm tryna show

not gonna give you what you're craving
The loves been dead so what's worth saving

You crowd the sun and piss on daisy's
No no you never amazed me
Not

Ima lyricist
A mic gimme this
When you see me flex
Hold my cash for this
See my Gucci swag
Yes I paid for it
Bad boy for life
Diddy saving it
Hit

stay bowed
God real safe but like
God ain't safe
Aye yo
Aye yo
I really can't go
They want the bank rolls
God's been too faithful
Aye yo
Aye yo
I really