Luyện nghe bài hát Bank Account

On God, 6
On God, 6
On God,

25 million on a big ol' mansion
And, bitch, I still invited your family
When you walk in you see the art and gold
I'ma just kill that pussy, now it's a closed casket
25 million on a mansion, so
Bitch, be careful where you're bringin' your
Satin sheets, I ain't got time for no
That exorcist told me my wifey
just so we can go restless
We fuckin' all, all night long, no
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 in this bitch
You buy the art for the
Y'all too often and shit
You always some shit
should come off of the bench
Shout out my I miss
Nino and and Mitch
This ain't no you and shit
She wan' snort all this shit
She wan' go hard a bitch
She know happens today
She know we always
And she posted the shit
And he just saw his lil
him I want him to trip
Tell him my gettin' skinny
Tell him they're starvin' for
Give me the check, me the throne
My is a minute too long
My bitch like Vivica-Berry
Your bitch like Rosetta Stone
I made my go get a clone
Fuck 'em and then on they own
When catch feelin's, I'm gone
I'm whippin' the Winnie the
I'm and sippin' the soup
The shit made me drift in the
As as I get to the stu'
clip
Rick the slick
Pull up on your
You just your bitch
Got "Who is this?"
She don't you exist
She on her shit
That's that shit
Make you eat your words, make you chew your
Then we out every tooth you pick
Nigga, you, and fuck who you with
Yeah my broke, but her booty fixed
Wait, I just popped a
for dessert
I washed it with syrup
I left planet Earth
Ran Captain Kirk
I pop a Perc, I'm
Call me Nowitzki
Just call her
Blurry, vision
"Hello, who is this?"
I just hit the
I got a in mind, I call her anytime
She taller, but it's
we 6-9
I hit her line
He like, "What line?"
She like, "Never mind"
And she can a lie
And I can tell lyin'
no lie
That's my awesome lil
Got me a saucy lil
Got me a lil bitch
her for a bossier bitch
It me a arm and a dick
I got me a naughtier
She suck on the and the stick
I'm about to play golf with the
I'm way on with the bitch
She fuckin' with Martians and
You shoppin' at and shit
And yeah, your bitch trippy with me
a quickie with me
Say she wish I had Nicki with me
Say she'd her with me
you wish I had my nigga with me
Bitch, you
can't trick me
She said "God, me"
I say "Nah, I'm busy"

I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 bank
Plus a account
With insane
somethin' to think about
Plus the drank in
Now I'm out
With 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 bitches ready to drink me
to drink me down
Ready to me out
Plus my main in
And she around
Said they her style

[Hook: Lil
25 million on a nice big ol'
And bitch, I haven't invited your family
When you walk in you see the art and gold
I'ma kill that pussy, now it's just a closed casket
25 on a mansion, so precious
Bitch, be careful where you're bringin' your
Satin sheets, I ain't got 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 both
Now me like an open road, no pedestrians
(Err)
Six

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