Luyện nghe bài hát Bank Account

On God, 6
On God, 6
On God,

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

You a car for the bitch
I buy the narcs for the
You buy apartments and
It's nice, I just walked in this
You buy the art for the
argue too often and shit
You always startin' shit
That should off of the bench
out my homies I miss
Nino and Tony and
ain't no call you and shit
She come snort all this shit
She wan' go hard a bitch
She what happens today
She we always forget
And she just the shit
And he saw his lil bitch
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 hair is a too long
My look like Vivica-Berry
bitch look like Rosetta Stone
I my bitch go get a clone
Fuck 'em together and then on own
they catch feelin's, I'm gone
I'm whippin' the the Coupe
I'm and sippin' the soup
The shit me drift in the Coupe
As as I get to the stu'
clip
Rick the Ruler
up on your bitch
You just your bitch
Got "Who is this?"
She know you exist
She on her Mula
That's truer shit
Make you eat your words, make you your shit
Then we knockin' out tooth you pick
Nigga, fuck you, and fuck who you
Yeah my bitch broke, but her booty
Wait, I popped a Perc
Another for
I washed it with syrup
I left planet Earth
Ran Captain Kirk
I pop a Perc, I'm
Call me Perc
Just call her
Blurry, vision
"Hello, who is this?"
I just hit the
I got a bitch in mind, I 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 she's lyin'
no lie
That's my awesome lil
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 golf the bitch
I'm way on Mars with the
She fuckin' with and shit
You shoppin' at and shit
And yeah, your bitch gettin' with me
a quickie with me
Say she wish that I had with me
Say lick 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
a main account
With amounts
That's somethin' to about
the drank in route
Now I'm out
With 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 bitches ready to me down
to drink me down
Ready to me out
my main in town
And she around
they ain't her style

[Hook: Lil
25 million on a big ol' mansion
And bitch, I still haven't invited family
When you walk in you see the art and gold
I'ma just kill that pussy, now it's just a closed
25 on a mansion, so precious
Bitch, be careful where you're your besties
Satin sheets, I ain't got for no messes
That exorcist told me my possessive
Adderall just so we can go
We all, all night long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we both
Now ride me like an open road, no
(Err)
Six

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