Bank Roll

Boosie Bad Ass, Ima send this maw'fucker right here To all my niggas out there gettin bank rolls putcha mothafuckin hands up Bank roll after bank Roll Big Money I like it Bank roll after Bank Roll [Verse 1] I send this out to my childhood role model catamisk big bank rolls Suzuki all gold, (whoo) Fresh starch yo clothes had all da fine hoes Every time he took a picture he pulled out his bankroll I watched and observed niggas taught me how tah serve (word) Turnt 16 I was at the corner curb, big knots in my dickie pants Had a plug on dat weed and had a plug on dat cain, I'm off da chain mayne! Trell came home I was on, everythang dat nigga throwed me it was gone Lil ivy taught me bankrolls fuck a bitch (m.o.b) I got dis caine mayne And I got dis weed and syrup shit well lets get rich I got too many knots I couldn't put it in a box (DAMN!) 6 months really a nigga actin silly made a 150 when I put it in my mind I can make a million dollars if I grind, bankroll time! [Hook x2] Bank roll after bank roll Big Money I like it Bank roll after bank roll A million dollas on my mind, a hunded g's at a time nigga! [Verse 2] I'm like a bitch with a bank roll take a nigga shoppin got her own shit take a nigga Blockin you out chia poppin them pills fuckin them stank hoes Keep it real you ain't really about your bank rolls satisfy a couple stacks now you Straight and plus ya drug every day Nigga now every day I spend a thousand cash So everytime money calls I gotta bust my ass Im on the grind bitch bank roll after bank roll I ain't playin my nigga I got a mansion my nigga Mel just hit me with a bank roll Just hit me with a bank roll but I call them back like I need more So many kids to feed it ain't a game partner all of em eaten good ask my baby momma threw All the drama I'mma shine I'mma grind and picture the booth with a big bank roll [Hook x2] [Verse 3] Wattup mr bank roll shit im just chillin headed to ny city talkin about a nother million Wuttup mr bank roll same thing stackin my paper till the game done change Cause I love me a bank roll fuckin right cause with out it who am Make the haters wanna cry drive by & homicides had your life cold niggas ain't killin for stripes They want a bank roll you want thes ho you want these clothes you wanna Stay fly get your mind and your money right Right now all my kids all of em got trust funds so when they grow up they can have A little fun niggas on tv stuntin at me talkin gucci mane hundred and thats funny to me When you see me can't miss me please dont diss me cause this bank roll a have ya ass missin bank roll nigga [Hook x2]