Luyện nghe bài hát Bank Account

On God, 6
On God, 6
On God,

25 million on a nice big ol'
And, bitch, I haven't invited your family
When you walk in you see the art and Grammys
I'ma just kill that pussy, now just a closed casket
25 on a mansion, so precious
Bitch, be careful where bringin' your besties
Satin sheets, I 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 both
Now ride me an open road, no pedestrian

You a car for the bitch
I buy the narcs for the
You buy and shit
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 come off of the
Shout out my I miss
and Tony and Mitch
This ain't no you and shit
She wan' come snort all shit
She wan' go hard with a
She know happens today
She we always forget
And she just the shit
And he just saw his lil
him I want him to trip
Tell him my gettin' skinny
Tell him they're for this
Give me the check, me the throne
My hair is a minute too
My bitch like Vivica-Berry
Your bitch look 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 the Coupe
I'm and sippin' the soup
The shit made me drift in the
As long as I get to the
Ruler
the Ruler slick
Pull up on bitch
You just your bitch
Got "Who is this?"
She don't you exist
She on her Mula
that truer shit
Make you eat your words, make you chew your
Then we knockin' out every tooth you
Nigga, fuck you, and fuck who you
Yeah my bitch broke, but her fixed
Wait, I just a Perc
for dessert
I washed it down syrup
I left planet Earth
Ran into Kirk
I pop a Perc, I'm
me Perc Nowitzki
Just her Lewinsky
Blurry, vision
"Hello, who is this?"
I just hit the
I got a bitch in mind, I call her
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
Left her for a 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 with the
I'm way on with the bitch
She with Martians and shit
You shoppin' at Marshall's and
And yeah, your bitch gettin' trippy me
Want a with me
Say she wish that I had Nicki me
Say lick her with me
Wish you wish I had my with me
Bitch, you
Y'all can't me
She "God, forgive me"
I say "Nah, I'm busy"

I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 accounts
a main account
With insane
That's somethin' to think
the drank in route
Now I'm out
With 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 bitches to drink me down
to drink me down
Ready to me out
Plus my main in
And she around
they ain't 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 Grammys
I'ma just kill that pussy, now just a closed casket
25 on a mansion, so precious
Bitch, be careful where you're your besties
sheets, I ain't got time for no messes
That exorcist me my wifey possessive
just so we can go restless
We fuckin' all, all long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we both
Now ride me an open road, no pedestrians
(Err)
Six

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