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Joey Fatts – Bankrolls lyrics
[Chorus: Joey Fatts]
Dreaming riding in a Range Rover
With the tank low
I'm blowing gas though
Dreams i got it all
And there ain't shit that i can ask for
Bankrolls, the one that can't fold
I'm blowing cash hoe
Bitch, I'm out here balling let me see you drop that as low
Bankrolls, one that can't fold
I'm blowing cash hoe
Bitch I'm out here balling let me see you drop that ass low
[Verse 1: Joey Fatts]
You might think its a allusion, the way i do this
I leave them clueless
Got your main bitch out here sucking on dick like she toothless
Ruthless, Bitch I'm ruthless like my coop is
Niggas know I'm out here chopper looking like a pool stick
Ooo Shit, girl I'm trying fuck with you
Who are you with?
I see your man over there
He ain't gon do shit
We getting money over here
Im in that new six
But if that nigga want a problem, get his crew here
Fuck all that drama man we just came to party
After this benny hanna girl meet me in the lobby
Take her home do a homi
Girl I'm gon catch a body
Could have ran for office with this presidential time piece
Young nigga shining
Don't forget, Im grinding
They said it come with timing
But i put the time in
Needed that silver lining
I bbs my diamonds
I made it from the bottom
Man, this shit so timeless
[Chorus]
Dreaming riding in a Rang Rover
With the tank low
I'm blowing gas though
Dreams i got it all
And there ain't shit that i can ask for
Bankrolls, the one that can't fold
I'm blowing cash hoe
Bitch, I'm out here balling let me see you drop that as low
Bankrolls, one that can't fold
I'm blowing cash hoe
Bitch I'm out here balling let me see you drop that ass low
[Verse 2: Joey Fatts]
Blowing money like a swisher
It feel good to be here with my niggas
All i need is weed
Baby, I don't do no liquor
Big butt bitch looking like she out of [?]
But baby I'm a dog
I get that [?] to hit her friend up
Baby i won't call like i want off
Now give my man some
Girl i got to ball
Im out here trying to run these bands up
When you got it all, girl you can pick these hoes at random
Meet me in the stall girl after you can finish dancing
Time in
I put that time in
Cause you never get to shine when you 9 to 5'n
I won't stop till i reside on a fucking island
With a bitch getting high chilling with that fly shit
Baby girl you're not my wife
Just someone i vibe with
No girl you can't spend the night
No thats not an option
Got that uber locked in
Then its back to chasing this dough
Im more concerned with the bankrolls
Dreaming riding in a Range Rover
With the tank low
I'm blowing gas though
Dreams i got it all
And there ain't shit that i can ask for
Bankrolls, the one that can't fold
I'm blowing cash hoe
Bitch, I'm out here balling let me see you drop that as low
Bankrolls, one that can't fold
I'm blowing cash hoe
Bitch I'm out here balling let me see you drop that ass low
[Verse 1: Joey Fatts]
You might think its a allusion, the way i do this
I leave them clueless
Got your main bitch out here sucking on dick like she toothless
Ruthless, Bitch I'm ruthless like my coop is
Niggas know I'm out here chopper looking like a pool stick
Ooo Shit, girl I'm trying fuck with you
Who are you with?
I see your man over there
He ain't gon do shit
We getting money over here
Im in that new six
But if that nigga want a problem, get his crew here
Fuck all that drama man we just came to party
After this benny hanna girl meet me in the lobby
Take her home do a homi
Girl I'm gon catch a body
Could have ran for office with this presidential time piece
Young nigga shining
Don't forget, Im grinding
They said it come with timing
But i put the time in
Needed that silver lining
I bbs my diamonds
I made it from the bottom
Man, this shit so timeless
[Chorus]
Dreaming riding in a Rang Rover
With the tank low
I'm blowing gas though
Dreams i got it all
And there ain't shit that i can ask for
Bankrolls, the one that can't fold
I'm blowing cash hoe
Bitch, I'm out here balling let me see you drop that as low
Bankrolls, one that can't fold
I'm blowing cash hoe
Bitch I'm out here balling let me see you drop that ass low
[Verse 2: Joey Fatts]
Blowing money like a swisher
It feel good to be here with my niggas
All i need is weed
Baby, I don't do no liquor
Big butt bitch looking like she out of [?]
But baby I'm a dog
I get that [?] to hit her friend up
Baby i won't call like i want off
Now give my man some
Girl i got to ball
Im out here trying to run these bands up
When you got it all, girl you can pick these hoes at random
Meet me in the stall girl after you can finish dancing
Time in
I put that time in
Cause you never get to shine when you 9 to 5'n
I won't stop till i reside on a fucking island
With a bitch getting high chilling with that fly shit
Baby girl you're not my wife
Just someone i vibe with
No girl you can't spend the night
No thats not an option
Got that uber locked in
Then its back to chasing this dough
Im more concerned with the bankrolls
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