
stunna girl - catch me at the bank lyrics
[chorus]
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, shop in ev’ry state
i got high status, i don’t f+ck with broke n+ggas
b+tch, your jewelry is fake
yo’ diamonds ain’t dancing, ho i’m still chilling in a mansion
[verse 1]
hoes ain’t got sh+t but they swearing that they trapping
that ain’t yo’ people, that’s yo n+gga [?]
b+tch, stop capping, b+tch stop capping
i’m wearing miss designers, i’m mismatching
ass poking out my jeans, it’s enhancing
mixed with islanders, so my p+ssy more splashing
my n+gga give me head, more fire than a dragon
sippin’ red wine and relaxing, shout+out my supporters
they bring the racks in, call my assistant
my luggage needs packin’
[chorus]
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, shop in ev’ry state
i got high status, i don’t f+ck with broke n+ggas
b+tch, your jewelry is fake
yo’ diamonds ain’t dancing (broke ass b+tch), ho i’m still chilling in a mansion
[verse 2]
i’m a high+end b+tch, i’m expensive, n+gga
i’m a celebrity, you can’t get close to me, n+gga no
everybody can’t have access to me, you fumbled the bag, losing access to me
bums, n+ggas turned snakes for some crumbs
they both was [?] strippers with they last funds
my neckpiece? blinding all my fans, especially when i’m going live on instagram
i’m mall+hopping, i just broke, like, 60 bands
you ain’t coming as a real b+tch, you coming as a spam
clout+chasing old beef, hoes lost they buzz, i be throwing hands, b+tch, i ain’t throwing subs (x2)
pooh stunna? that’s my shooter, that’s my f+cking right hand
you f+cking wit’ the stunna, he gon’ walk you and yo’ mans
i knew i was gon’ come up, it was already planned
i’ma be in that private jet, b+tch, act like you understand (haan)
[chorus]
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, shop in ev’ry state
i got high status, i don’t f+ck with broke n+ggas
b+tch, your jewelry is fake
yo’ diamonds ain’t dancing, ho i’m still chilling in a mansion
[outro]
catch me at the bank, shop in ev’ry state
i got high status, i don’t f+ck with broke n+ggas
b+tch, your jewelry is fake (i don’t f+ck with broke n+ggas, haan)
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