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flee - bankroll lyrics

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[intro]
woah
woah
plug
woah
woah
woah
yeah, shh

[hook]
i got street money, rip bankroll
stuff the shoe box, when the bank is closed
i bank with the digits, you bankin’ on hoes
you got the game twisted, you gon’ get exposed

[verse 1]
ridin’ droptop with my f-ckin’ ghosts
in the motherf-ckin’ tropicals
we overcame, all these obstacles
cartier, my frames, that’s my opticals
plug
i got street money, man i feel like boochie, uh
she see the chains, now she throwin’ coochie, uh
hoe wipe me down, i feel like i’m boosie, uh
we ride around in the bentley coupe, uh

[hook]
i got street money, rip bankroll
stuff the shoe box, when the bank is closed
i bank with the digits, you bankin’ on hoes
you got the game twisted, you gon’ get exposed

[verse 2]
my b-tch down to ride, and that’s all the time
i just pipe her down, in my gucci slides
i don’t do no cuffin’, uh, b-tch, that is a crime, uh
ain’t no marriage talkin’, uh, b-tch you out of line
plug
i got at least about a thousand hoes
rodman, smoke at least a thousand os
i will never ever sell my soul
my plug stoopid, n-gga, shoutout dro

[hook]
i got street money, rip bankroll
stuff the shoe box, when the bank is closed
i bank with the digits, you bankin’ on hoes
you got the game twisted, you gon’ get exposed

[outro]
woah
woah
woah
woah
woah
yeah, shh

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