Luyện nghe bài hát Bankrupt (Remix)

[Verse 1: Doll]
Hundred bands, times a hundred
Can you get it, ain't no man
Keep a rounds, we gon' get him
I never gave a fuck about no bitch
I'm bigger and I'm better
Keep a Smith & we can do whatever, aye
You say you a boss, I you a lame
And that nigga ugly the fuck you saying?
You ain't getting money girl you a plan
You a broke bitch, always out your hand
I'm a bitch
I be getting bad
and get it back then I spend it with my mans
That money in my hand put it right on your
Ain't no loss, I'm a boss I can do shit again, ayy
Fuck a role we facts
If a lame bitch talking I won't speak back
Keep .45 all black, we strapped, we back
Pop up on 'em a bitch see that, aye

[Chorus: Cuban
Fuck all them niggas we gon' up this cash
I hopped out my and I hopped in my bag
Hopped in a foreign, bitch you in a cab
Still living with your mama you ain't off your ass, ayy

[Verse 2: Doll]
I'm a real bitch I fake shit
You a pussy you don't shake shit
You just it out bruh you late bitch
You a broke bitch you got no bands to play with
Somewhere out in Cali do the in a spaceship
You somewhere in the crib looking mad cause you ain't
You tough, big bank take little bank
Bitch you
All them hoes losing but they us

Cuban Doll]
Fuck all them niggas we gon' up this cash
I hopped out my feelings and I in my bag
in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab
Still living with mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy
Fuck all them niggas we gon' up this cash
I out my feelings and I hopped in my bag
Hopped in a foreign, you hopped in a cab
living with your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy

[Verse 3: Lil
All these mad rappers dirty, I keep a .30
Spent long ridin' low and dirty, now my coupe is prayin'
223 cockin', get to jerkin' have 'em swervin'
Niggas servin', bitches bourbon, I remember back when hoes was curvin'
Now I hoes when I wanna (yeah)
Bro used to on the corner (yeah)
[?] was foreign
Killin' shit, sendin' these to the corner (yeah)
be sad now a nigga up
AP's dumb, why you comin' out bitch if you ain't tryna make me cum?
Stupid ass bitch, I said so, wanna you
and pull up so my lil sister can stab you
Gang posted up on the like a statue
Clip round my chest like a satchel

Cuban Doll]
You ain't tough, big bank take little
you bankrupt
All them hoes losing but they us
You ain't tough, big bank take bank
you bankrupt
All hoes losing but they ain't us

[Chorus: Doll]
Fuck all niggas we gon' fuck up this cash
I hopped out my and I hopped in my bag
in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab
Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off ass, ayy
Fuck all them niggas we fuck up this cash
I out my feelings and I hopped in my bag
Hopped in a foreign, bitch you in a cab
living with your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy

[Verse 4: Lil
100 bottles, no sparklers, we lit
Thousand hunnid, all the bills its counterfeit
Love the hoe, I slap the bitch, we on different shit
This shit didn't from round the way, I'm on some different drip
Sticky, she get with me
I need me a bad broad, then again, a
Ain't leavin' no witnesses, Christian Lou', a scene
Shout out to the homies behind the wall, yeah, the team
The old murder team, the that can't be silent
'methazine, it got me out my body
Date time, go and throw a dime all in
Big bank take bank, I'm really gettin' money

Cuban Doll]
You ain't tough, big bank little bank
you bankrupt
All hoes losing but they ain't us
You ain't tough, big bank take bank
you bankrupt
All them hoes but they ain't us

[Chorus: Cuban
Fuck all them we gon' fuck up this cash
I hopped out my feelings and I in my bag
in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab
Still with your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy
Fuck all niggas we gon' fuck up this cash
I out my feelings and I hopped in my bag
in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab
Still living your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy