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bank method - spawn did me dirty lyrics

[intro: heartstopmiami]
ooh yuh
throw that b+tch in the air, ooh yuh
i don’t care, ooh yuh
yuh

[chorus: heartstopmiami]
i don’t really care, so what?
if she there i don’t wanna pull up
we just made a video, we just made a vlog
and i tried to be right, but i’m wrong
and i tried, but we can’t get along
treat em like i’m sauce, i don’t talk b+tch
hotbox, smoke it up, fog b+tch
we just took a trip to the mall b+tch

[verse 1: heartstopmiami]
ay, i can’t stand for this sh+t
betty thinking that i’m smart like i’m stanford and sh+t, whoa
wait, i just made some bands off this l!ck
betty told me pull up fast, she in love with this d+ck whoa
mrs. world wide, like i’m pitbull
i’m just with the fam, in the middle
guess its really out, its official
that b+tch play the flute like she lizzo
[verse 2: tropes]
(oh oh oh oh ohh ohhh)
i don’t even care, just a little
that sh+t made me laugh like a tickle
its getting cold but i still ain’t goin in though
but its simple, i would know if it was simple
don’t know what to do, i think that i need a hint bro
f+ck out of my face, you ain’t him bro
i would k!ll to, trick or treat and you get tricked bro
hit a trick shot feel like dude perfect
ima skip out, i don’t know if it’s worth it
got a lot on my mind, but i can’t word it
all my karma caught up, i don’t know if i deserve it
i got money in my pants, money on my mind
bank method once, bank method twice
face the whole j, i didn’t hit it twice
went the wrong way, we didn’t see the signs

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