Diplo ft. Justin Bieber, Young Thug & Rich The Kid – Bankroll Şarkı Sözleri
[Chorus]
Say she wanna do it for a bankroll
Pull up to the trap at the back door
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Baby just do it for a bankroll
Say she wanna do it for a bankroll
Pull up to the trap at the back door
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Baby just do it for a bankroll
[Post-Chorus: Rich The Kid]
Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
Got a blue bankroll, my money don’t fold
I bet you she’ll do it for the bankroll
Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
Got a blue bankroll, my money don’t fold
I bet you she’ll do it for the bankroll
[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
Girl you talkin’ that shit, man I don’t wanna hear it
Talkin’ that shit, girl you better say it clearer
I just wanna know if there’s gon’ be some interference
‘Cause I’m lookin’ all around if that a*s makin’ an appearance
Pledge allegiance to the flag, take the money out the bag
Throw the paper in the air, see it stickin’ on her leg
Oh damn, better act quick, got an actress bouncin’ on a mattress
Got her doin’ backflips, hold up
Roll up
If you don’t smoke weed, baby, so what?
If you drank too much, baby, throw up
Then pour up
This ya, this ya first time, you need to grow up
Got dinner reservations out at Boa
Yeah the cameras always flashin’ when we show up
Gotta look fly ’cause you know they takin’ photos
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
[Post-Chorus: Rich The Kid]
[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
Walk in with a pocket full of broccoli
B*tch I’m rich like I hit the f*ckin’ lottery (what!?)
Started in the trap with an elbow (elbow)
Hit a split on the d*ck for a bankroll
I was ridin’ in a Masi, me and Diplo
Tell your b*tch get low like a ’64
I don’t play no games, Nintendo
Rollie cost a bird, hold it out the window (brrrr)
I’ma make it flip like a stripper (stripper)
Got a freak every week out in Sicily
Red and white Lamb’ like a peppermint
Bankroll in each pocket, b*tch I’m hella rich (bankroll)
Ain’t tryna see them clothes on no more
Your boyfriend cuffin’ you like the po-po (12)
Pour some more Act, movin’ slow-mo
You ain’t got the bankroll it’s a no go
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
[Post-Chorus: Rich The Kid]
[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Pardon me, I’m just ballin’ over from the sideline
Pardon your b*tch
Rich nigga shit, bet the b*tch’ll jump on a nigga d*ck
Bet the b*tch’ll do it
Rich nigga shit, bet the b*tch’ll jump on the whole clique
Drop the soap with her
She wet like a boat with her
I’ma wet her up like a cold killer
Thugger Thugger the cold nigga
I done flipped a bird
Then I saw the b*tch pat right down on her
And I’ve been rich for the last five years
No I cannot pipe down
[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
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