[Chorus]
Put a stash in the bank
We got all the perkies, all the gas and the drank
You know they get nervous, when that bag in they face
You know they get nervous, when that bag in they face
200 on the dash, do the race
Bro ain't pulling over, do the dash on the jakes
If she suck me right, she might get lashes today

[Verse]
Balenciaga drip, like what they taxing?
Have my brodie [?] 'cause he taxing
You know we go hard up in that paint, on some Shaq shit
Diamonds dance like [?] and I got rings like Phil Jackson
And when you living fast, better pray that you ain't crashing
Had to get a bag when shit was critical
I'm with all the answers, n***as pulling gimmics
And they getting burnt out, tryna do it for an image
Sware the shit so pitiful, and the A.M.G. is all tinted
Way back they was balling, and I remember, I was in scrimmage
I came up in a minute, [?]
You know I'm the one they believe in, I used to pray for the shit, I was fiending
Get in the way, you getting deleted
She let me kill it, now she greeving
Double cup, I'm in that zone
I smoke [?], you can smell it through the ozone
We sip Don , I'm a motherfucking don
Tell a baddy, go and take your thong off
Used to play in traffic, every day, [?]
Sware to God [?] no more money if I fall off
When she get to tripping, give her [?] for her to fall on
I feel like Mike Jones, 'cause they ain't want me, now they all on
[Chorus]
Put a stash in the bank
We got all the perkies, all the gas and the drank
You know they get nervous, when that bag in they face
You know they get nervous, when that bag in they face
200 on the dash, do the race
Bro ain't pulling over, do the dash on the jakes
If she suck me right, she might get lashes today