[Intro]
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Bank Roll Got It

We just secured bag (Bag)
I'm seein' why all you hoes mad (Mad)
All of y'all talkin that rah-rah
But we out here countin' that cash (Cash)
We out here runnin' up bands (Bands)
We too hot catchin' a tan (Too hot)
I guess that's why all you hoes hatin'
I call 'em my number one fans

Makin this money, I'm makin' a lot
Baby ain't nothin' you can say
Bitch feelin' cocky and shit
Can you stop stalkin' a bitch?
Me and my sis, yeah we both gettin' rich

Now I get to flex
I get to talk about alla these checks
I might go buy me an icy Patek
That's what you haters gon' talk about next
Ooh she upset, why so upset?
'Cause I got diamonds all over my neck
We flying private to come and collect
Slide through your city securing the bag
Don't talk juice, can't talk back
Where my money? Cash app that
Damn you mad, why you mad?
Ooh yo face look so upset