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bobby the goat - bank account lyrics

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[intro: jay so smooth]

man you know the vibes cuh
we finna mad followers mad viewers you feel me
06 block, f+ck you talkin bout
me and bobby bout it for life man
you know the vibes cuh
you know how we coming bih on god

[chorus: bobby]

money on my bank account
you know what we about
yea i’m from the south
you steady runnin your mouth

you can catch me wearin purple
you is slow like a turtle
had enough of that blah blah blah
i pull up and ratatata

money on my bank account
i got on my bank account
yeah i be from the south
so i got money on my bank account (239 sh+t, let’s go)
[verse 1: bobby]

she want me i cannot wife her
on this track i’m goin hyper
you know that i got that sniper
you get changed just like a diaper

they talkin on the net they cyber
these tracks i’m creating like tyler
blowing up i’m goin higher
pull up on you no survivors

gettin dough just like some pizza
can’t remember i got amnesia
i don’t want her i don’t need ya
with my slime no jojo siwa

at his house i’m lurkin
i’m in in the whip i’m swervin
and police gonna be searchin

[chorus: bobby]

money on my bank account
you know what we about
yea i’m from the south
you steady runnin your mouth
you can catch me wearin purple
you is slow like a turtle
had enough of that blah blah blah
i pull up and ratatata

money on my bank account
i got on my bank account
yeah i be from the south
so i got money on my bank account

[verse 2: jay so smooth]

n++++s keep on talking but they can’t spit a verse
i don’t give a f+ck and you about to get hurt
f+ck out my face you about to get murked
your girl got a fatty of course i make her twerk

on my lap f+ck out my face and i make you do the race
i don’t give a f+ck and you about to see how it taste
you know why cause n++++a getting maced
i don’t give a f+ck you know i’m tay k

pull up with the gang and i pull up on your block
i don’t give a f+ck you get ran out your socks
f+ck out my face and i’m switching your head
i don’t give a f+ck get caught by the feds
you know how we cappin why n++++s lackin
i don’t give a f+ck and you know we was stackin
you know why cause this is my bro
i don’t give a f+ck and i really get it low

suck on my d+ck suck on my bean
i don’t give a f+ck cause you know yous a fiend
p+ssy gotta be wet
i don’t give a f+ck cause she get stabbed in her neck

[chorus: bobby]

money on my bank account
you know what we about
yea i’m from the south
you steady runnin your mouth

you can catch me wearin purple
you is slow like a turtle
had enough of that blah blah blah
i pull up and ratatata

money on my bank account
i got on my bank account
yeah i be from the south
so i got money on my bank account

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