apandah - bad bank account and humble mashup lyrics
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[verse: kendrick lamar]
ayy, i remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances
finesse a n-gg- with some counterfeits, but now i’m countin’ this
parmesan where my accountant lives, in fact i’m downin’ this
d’ussé with my boo bae tastes like kool-aid for the -n-lysts
girl, i can buy yo’ -ss the world with my paystub
ooh, that p-ssy good, won’t you sit it on my taste bloods?
i get way too petty once you let me do the extras
pull up on your block, then break it down: we playin’ tetris
a.m. to the p.m., p.m. to the a.m., funk
p-ss out your per diem, you just gotta hate ’em, funk
if i quit your bm, i still ride mercedes, funk
if i quit this season, i still be the greatest, funk
my left stroke just went viral
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