Luyện nghe bài hát Bank Account

On God, 6
On God, 6
On God,

25 million on a nice big ol'
And, bitch, I still haven't invited family
When you in you see the art and gold Grammys
I'ma just kill that pussy, now it's just a casket
25 on a mansion, so precious
Bitch, be careful where you're bringin' your
Satin sheets, I ain't got time for no
That exorcist told me my wifey
Adderall just so we can go
We fuckin' all, all long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we professionals
Now ride me like an open road, no

You a car for the bitch
I buy the for the bitch
You buy apartments and
It's nice, I just walked in this
You buy the art for the
Y'all argue too often and
You always startin' shit
That should come off of the
out my homies I miss
Nino and and Mitch
This no call you and shit
She wan' come all this shit
She wan' go with a bitch
She know what today
She we always forget
And she posted the shit
And he saw his lil bitch
Tell him I want him to
Tell him my guns gettin'
him they're starvin' for this
Give me the check, me the throne
My hair is a too long
My bitch like Vivica-Berry
bitch look like Rosetta Stone
I my bitch go get a clone
Fuck 'em together and on they own
When catch feelin's, I'm gone
I'm whippin' the the Coupe
I'm and sippin' the soup
The made me drift in the Coupe
As long as I get to the
Ruler
Rick the Ruler
Pull up on your
You just your bitch
Got "Who is this?"
She don't know you
She on her shit
that truer shit
Make you eat your words, you chew your shit
Then we knockin' out every you pick
Nigga, you, and fuck who you with
Yeah my bitch broke, but her booty
Wait, I just popped a
Another for
I it down with syrup
I just left Earth
Ran Captain Kirk
I pop a Perc, I'm
Call me Nowitzki
Just her Lewinsky
Blurry, vision
"Hello, who is this?"
I just hit the
I got a bitch in mind, I her anytime
She taller, but fine
we 6-9
I hit her other
He like, "What line?"
She like, "Never mind"
And she can a lie
And I can tell she's
no lie
That's my lil bitch
Got me a saucy lil
Got me a bossy lil
her for a bossier bitch
It me a arm and a dick
I got me a bitch
She on the balls and the stick
I'm about to play with the bitch
I'm way on Mars with the
She fuckin' Martians and shit
You shoppin' at Marshall's and
And yeah, your bitch gettin' with me
Want a quickie me
Say she wish that I had Nicki me
Say she'd her with me
Wish you I had my nigga with me
Bitch, you
Y'all can't me
She said "God, me"
I say "Nah, I'm busy"

I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 accounts
Plus a account
With amounts
That's somethin' to think
the drank in route
Now I'm out
With 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 ready to drink me down
to drink me down
Ready to me out
my main in town
And she came
Said they ain't her

[Hook: Lil
25 million on a nice big ol'
And bitch, I still invited your family
When you walk in you see the art and gold
I'ma just that pussy, now it's just a closed casket
25 on a mansion, so precious
Bitch, be careful where you're bringin' besties
Satin sheets, I got time for no messes
That exorcist told me my wifey
Adderall just so we can go
We fuckin' all, all long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we professionals
Now ride me like an road, no pedestrians
(Err)
Six

On God
6 on God
6 on God
That's sick shit
Oh
6 on Lord
Dedication 6 on
Yes
6 yes Lord
Dedication 6 yes