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 your family
When you walk in you see the art and gold
I'ma just kill pussy, now it's just a closed casket
25 on a mansion, so precious
Bitch, be where you're bringin' your 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 both
Now me like an open road, no pedestrian

You a car for the bitch
I buy the for the bitch
You buy apartments and
It's nice, I walked in this bitch
You buy the art for the
Y'all too often and shit
You always startin' some
That should off of the bench
out my homies I miss
Nino and Tony and
This ain't no you and shit
She wan' snort all this shit
She wan' go hard with a
She know happens today
She know we forget
And she posted the shit
And he just saw his lil
him I want him to trip
Tell him my guns skinny
Tell him they're starvin' for
Give me the check, me the throne
My is a minute too long
My look like Vivica-Berry
Your look like Rosetta Stone
I my bitch go get a clone
'em together and then on they own
When they feelin's, I'm gone
I'm the Winnie the Coupe
I'm drivin' and sippin' the
The shit made me in the Coupe
As as I get to the stu'
Ruler
Rick the Ruler
up on your bitch
You just called your
Got "Who is this?"
She don't know you
She on her shit
That's truer shit
Make you eat your words, you chew your shit
Then we knockin' out tooth you pick
Nigga, you, and fuck who you with
my bitch broke, but her booty fixed
Wait, I just popped a
Another for
I washed it down syrup
I just planet Earth
Ran into Kirk
I pop a Perc, I'm
me Perc Nowitzki
Just her Lewinsky
Blurry, vision
"Hello, who is this?"
I hit the line
I got a bitch in mind, I call her
She taller, but fine
we 6-9
I hit her line
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 lil bitch
Got me a bossy lil
Left her for a bossier
It cost me a arm and a
I got me a bitch
She on the balls and the stick
I'm about to play golf the bitch
I'm way on with the bitch
She with Martians and shit
You shoppin' at and shit
And yeah, bitch gettin' trippy with me
Want a with me
Say she wish that I had with me
Say she'd her with me
you wish I had my nigga 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 bank
a main account
With insane
That's to think about
Plus the in route
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 in town
And she came
Said they her style

[Hook: Lil
25 million on a 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 that pussy, now it's a closed casket
25 on a mansion, so precious
Bitch, be careful you're bringin' your besties
Satin sheets, I got time for no messes
exorcist told me my wifey possessive
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 some sick
Oh
6 on Lord
Dedication 6 on
Yes
6 yes Lord
Dedication 6 yes