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bank - home (rapper) lyrics

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[intro]
ya already know
let’s get this bank

[chorus: home]
i make bank off you n-ggas
make bank off these b-tches
make bank off these n-ggas
make bank off these b-tches
i make bank off these n-ggas
make bank off these b-tches
make bank off these n-ggas
make bank off these b-tches
i make bank

[bridge: home]
bank
i make bank
bank
i make bank
bank
i make bank
bank
i make bank
bank
i make bank
bank
i make bank
bank
i make bank
bank

[verse 1: home]
serve a xan to these n-ggas
done serving the side
got me a soldier
she got a clip laying beside her
chopper with the tatoe
aim it at a hater
i don’t cop from the store, but i dress like it’s tailored
n-gga painted on i got em
f-ck with me that’s a problem
chopper bullet done sawed him
now he flowing to bikini bottom
got my lady here you know it
don’t need to cop she grow it
slap that -ss like i own it
double cup, it’s pouring

[chorus: home]
i make bank off these n-ggas
make bank off these b-tches
make bank off these n-ggas
make bank off these b-tches
i make bank off these n-ggas
make bank off these b-tches
make bank off these n-ggas
make bank off these b-tches
i make bank

[bridge: home]
bank
i make bank
bank
f-ck n-gga can’t tell me nothing i make bank
bank
i make bank
bank

[chorus: home]
i make bank off these n-ggas
make bank off these b-tches
make bank off these n-ggas
make bank off these b-tches
i make bank off these n-ggas
make bank off these b-tches
i make bank off these n-ggas
make bank off these n-ggas
i make bank

[interlude]
bank
get this f-cking money n-gga
that’s it n-gga
get my money don’t talk n-gga
stop speaking n-gga
bank

[verse 2: sam sk!llet]
get my money get more weed
i check there, there’s no seeds
i proceed to light it up
then i f-ck your b-tch in the b-tt
but f-ck it gotta keep going
keep showing how i’m flowing
i just gotta keep going
after that i just start doming
blunt after blunt
as i f-ck on her c-nt
it is done
styrofoam cup fill it to the top
bought c0ke
bout to sip
bout to take a tab and trip
bout to make her suck my d-ck
bout to pop a percocet
i’m gone

[verse 3: fvneral]
busting the guns and we having some fun
your b-tch suck my d-ck under the f-cking sun
don’t give a f-ck, under the moon
you know how we’re doing, yes we so cool
don’t give a frick b-tch come to my crib
don’t give a f-ck b-tch, had to flip the quarter
don’t give a f-ck, i’m under some water
while she sucking my d-ck and i [?] enchilada
got the guala
you got the problem?
well i f-cking solve em
come around with them f-cking yoppas
and i drop your -ss just like you a coppa
and i steal your splack
you under attack
guess where f is at
he f-cking your b-tch from the back

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