December 25, 2017

[Lyrics] Bank Account ♪ Lil Wayne

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Bank Account Lyrics


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Bank Account Lyrics

[Intro]
On god Dedication 6
On god Dedication 6
On god
Yeah

[Refrain]
25 million on a nice big ol’ mansion
And b---h I still haven’t invited your family
When you walk in you see the art and gold Grammy’s
I’ma just kill that p---y now it’s just a closed casket
25 million on a mansion, so precious
B---h, be careful where you’re bringing your besties
Satin sheets, I ain’t got no time for messes
That exorcist told me my wifey possessive
Aderrall just so we can go restless
We’re f-----g all, all night long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we both professionals
Now ride me like an open road, no pedestrian

[Verse]
You bought a car for the b---h, I buy the narcs for the b---h
You buy apartments and s--t, it’s nice, I just walked in this b---h
You buy the art for the b---h, y’all argue too often and s--t
You always starting some s--t
That should come off of the bench
Shout out my homies I miss, Nino and Tony and Mitch
This ain’t no call you in s--t, she won’t come snortling s--t
She won’t go hard with a b---h, she knows what happens today
She know we always forget
And she just posted the s--t
And he’s just always a b---h
Tell him I want him to trip, tell him my guns getting skinny
Tell him they’re starving for this
Give me a check, give me the throne
My hair is a minute too long
My b---h look like (?) could bury yo b---h
B-----s like Rosetta Stone
I made my b---h go get a clone
F--k ’em together and then on they own
When they catch feelings, I’m gone
I’m whipping the Winnie the Coupe
I’m driving and sipping the soup
The s--t made me drift in the Coupe, as long as I get to the stu’
Ruler clip, Rick the Ruler slick
Pull up on your b---h, you just called your b---h
Got that “Who is this?”, she don’t know you exist
She on the mula s--t, that’s the truest s--t
Make you eat your words, make you chew your s--t
Then we knocking out every tooth you pick
N---a f--k you and f--k who you with
Yeah my b---h broke but her booty fixed, wait
I just popped a Perc’, another for dessert
I washed it down with syrup
I just left planet Earth, ran into Captain Kirk
I pop a Perc’, I’m tripping, call me Perc’ Nowitzki
Just call her Lewinsky
Blurry, blurry vision, blurp—”Hello, who is this?”
I just hit the line, I got a b---h in mind, I call her anytime
She taller but it’s fine, together we’re 6’9″, I hit her other line
He like “What other line?”, she like “Never mind.”
She can tell a lie and I can tell she lying
That’s no lie, that’s my awesome lil’ b---h
Got me a saucy lil’ b---h, got me a bossy lil’ b---h
Left her for a bossier b---h, it cost me a arm and a d--k
I got me a naughtier b---h
She suck on this balls and a stick
I’m about to play golf with the b---h
I’m way on Mars with the b---h, she f-----g with Martians and s--t
You shopping at Marshall’s and s--t
And yeah, you’re b---h getting trippy with me
Want a quickie with me
She said she with that, I had Nicki with me
Said she go leggo with me
Wish you wish I had my n---a with me
B---h, you washy-wishy, y’all can’t trick me
She said “God, forgive me”, I said “Nah, I’m dizzy”

[Hook/Chorus]
I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 bank accounts, plus a main account
With insane amounts, that’s something to think about
Plus the drank in route, now I’m hanging out
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 b-----s ready to drink me down
Ready to drink me down, ready to drain me out
Plus my main in town
And she came around, said they ain’t her style

[Refrain]
25 million on a nice big ol’ mansion
And b---h I still haven’t invited your family
When you walk in you see the art and gold Grammy’s
I’ma just kill that p---y, now it’s just a closed casket
25 million on a mansion, so precious
B---h, be careful where you’re bringing your besties
Satin sheets, I ain’t got no time for messes
That exorcist told me my wifey is possessive
Aderrall so we can go restless
We’re f-----g all, all night long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we go professionals
Now ride me like an open road, no pedestrian

[Outro]
On god
Dedication 6 on god
Dedication 6 on god
That’s some slick s--t
Oh lord
Dedication 6 on lord
Dedication 6 on lord
Yes lord
Dedication 6 yes lord
Dedication 6 yes lord

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