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[Intro: Producer Tag]
Ronny

[Hook: Female Singer]
Boy, tell me something
Is your body that I'm knowing this
Sexual healing, tell me how you feeling
Ain't gotta question cause I know you the realest
Bank'd Up Boys stacking paper to the ceiling
I love a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy

[Verse 1: Space Boyz Rapper]
Yeah, Beanie
Banked up stoner gang, baby that's me
Million dollar smile make all the hoes like me
On your neck I bite you, baby, you can bite me
Treat you like a credit card, baby, you can swipe me
Picture me and you doing what the ballers do
Say bye to the Sun so the Moon can acknowledge you
Have you popping champagne, what the bottles do?
Have you on Rodeo, you can shop like the models do
They say you ain't the prettiest and I resent that
I said I'd never lie to your face and I meant that
You the best, so I'm a put you on my best side
Put you on the left, because the baddest on my left side
[Hook: Female Singer]
Boy, tell me something
Is your body that I'm knowing this
Sexual healing, tell me how you feeling
Ain't gotta question cause I know you the realest
Bank'd Up Boys stacking paper to the ceiling
I love a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy

[Verse 2: Space Boyz Rapper]
Picture this: me and you, Audi True
All black tinted too, so they can't see what we do
I'm on the road to riches, speeding like a heartbeat
Bad bitch medicine, give your girl medicine
Me and my bros be wildin, Bank'd Up sergeants
Salute me if you real, we at your neck like a brace
Swag outerspace, money to the ceiling
But it seems the roof missing cause I'm on the Moon chilling
Jumping cloud to cloud, and I'm tryna take you with me
When we in them sheets, you hitting high notes like Whitney
Girl you hella cold and you get me in my mode
Yeah the girl brand new but this feeling feel...old

[Hook: Female Singer]
Boy, tell me something
Is your body that I'm knowing this
Sexual healing, tell me how you feeling
Ain't gotta question cause I know you the realest
Bank'd Up Boys stacking paper to the ceiling
I love a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy
[Verse 3: C.M.L.]
She want a Bank'd Up Boy, she ask for Lavish D
She like them Space Boyz too, yeah they rock with me
Bank'd Up Entertainment, it ain't hard to see
We shine just like stars out here in these streets
Lil mami beatiful, and I love the swagger
And when I say certain things, I can tell she flattered
She don't get mad at me, yeah she love this style
And when we do certain things, yeah she always smile
And she going wild, I'm fresh outta prison
And when I talk to lil baby, yeah, she often listen
I got a shoulder you can lean on mami, that's for real
When I leave baby, don't cry, I'm coming back, for real

[Hook: Female Singer]
Boy, tell me something
Is your body that I'm knowing this
Sexual healing, tell me how you feeling
Ain't gotta question cause I know you the realest
Bank'd Up Boys stacking paper to the ceiling
I love a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy
I want a Bank'd Up Boy

[Outro: Producer Tag]
Ronny
Ronny
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