fuck a bank
[Intro]
Yuh
(You on this bitch rockin' with Patrick)
Yuh
(Zaan, you so childish)
Money counter, fuck the bank
Money counter, fuck the bank
Money counter, fuck the bank
Yuh, yuh
Money counter, fuck the bank
Money counter, fuck the bank
Money counter, fuck the bank
Yuh
[Verse 1]
I said money counter, fuck the bank
Money counter, fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank
Bitch that money, I count hella' cake
We don't fuck with Chase, open up BOA
And I see why they hate, 'cause they don't get no pape
This Glock don't got no safety
And I'm too motivated
Yeah I got money baby, come lеt me show you baby
I got money, bags coming, hold thesе baby
I picked up some racks and switched my situation
You don't got no cash and you on IG pages
I blow through some racks and go in hibernation
This ho stole my clothes again
I put on my bros again
She had co's, so call my twin
Des Garçons Comme spending bands
Ho, I'm flexing expensive layers
She in CDG n***a
And n***as ain't seeing me, no way
I done touched some green, I'm living too great
Knot on green, I'm counting new pape
And all of my diamonds, they wet like a sink
I need money counter lil' bit', fuck a bank
This bitch do some canna, this bitch, she might faint
This ain't over-the-counter, lil' bitch you might faint
I might switch your timing lil' bitch, switch your lane
Bitch, I'm finna count up and never feel vain
And this bitch so bad, but this bitch so lame
She ain't understand when I put her on game
She ain't understand, this shit is a shame
And I'm counting bands, I'm upping my rank
Cash all over my safe
Way too much cash, I'm taking your bae
You ain't even been out your savings
I do this shit everyday
I got your ho on a flight, no delay
Money counter, fuck the bank
[Bridge]
Fuck a bank
Fuck a bank
Fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank
Fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck your bank
Fuck a bank
Money counter—
[Verse 2]
Money counter, fuck a bank
I said fuck the bank now my wrist wet like a lake
I said fuck the bank, this cash bring us without a safe
I said fuck the bank, bitch you know I'll be up, I'm straight
Did you make some cash today?
I just hit for some racks today
Spend that shit on my lil' Ricky bae
Spend that shit, I'ma make it right back
I got way too much shit on my plate
I got too many ho's in my face
And I'm playing this bitch like 2K
And I'm playing with racks in my face
Like I'ma count it, fuck the bank
Like money counter, fuck the bank
Like money counter, fuck the bank
Yuh
(You on this bitch rockin' with Patrick)
Yuh
(Zaan, you so childish)
Money counter, fuck the bank
Money counter, fuck the bank
Money counter, fuck the bank
Yuh, yuh
Money counter, fuck the bank
Money counter, fuck the bank
Money counter, fuck the bank
Yuh
[Verse 1]
I said money counter, fuck the bank
Money counter, fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank
Bitch that money, I count hella' cake
We don't fuck with Chase, open up BOA
And I see why they hate, 'cause they don't get no pape
This Glock don't got no safety
And I'm too motivated
Yeah I got money baby, come lеt me show you baby
I got money, bags coming, hold thesе baby
I picked up some racks and switched my situation
You don't got no cash and you on IG pages
I blow through some racks and go in hibernation
This ho stole my clothes again
I put on my bros again
She had co's, so call my twin
Des Garçons Comme spending bands
Ho, I'm flexing expensive layers
She in CDG n***a
And n***as ain't seeing me, no way
I done touched some green, I'm living too great
Knot on green, I'm counting new pape
And all of my diamonds, they wet like a sink
I need money counter lil' bit', fuck a bank
This bitch do some canna, this bitch, she might faint
This ain't over-the-counter, lil' bitch you might faint
I might switch your timing lil' bitch, switch your lane
Bitch, I'm finna count up and never feel vain
And this bitch so bad, but this bitch so lame
She ain't understand when I put her on game
She ain't understand, this shit is a shame
And I'm counting bands, I'm upping my rank
Cash all over my safe
Way too much cash, I'm taking your bae
You ain't even been out your savings
I do this shit everyday
I got your ho on a flight, no delay
Money counter, fuck the bank
[Bridge]
Fuck a bank
Fuck a bank
Fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck a bank
Fuck a bank
Money counter, fuck your bank
Fuck a bank
Money counter—
[Verse 2]
Money counter, fuck a bank
I said fuck the bank now my wrist wet like a lake
I said fuck the bank, this cash bring us without a safe
I said fuck the bank, bitch you know I'll be up, I'm straight
Did you make some cash today?
I just hit for some racks today
Spend that shit on my lil' Ricky bae
Spend that shit, I'ma make it right back
I got way too much shit on my plate
I got too many ho's in my face
And I'm playing this bitch like 2K
And I'm playing with racks in my face
Like I'ma count it, fuck the bank
Like money counter, fuck the bank
Like money counter, fuck the bank