Luyện nghe bài hát Bankrupt (Remix)

[Verse 1: Cuban
Hundred bands, times a hundred
Can you get it, no running man
Keep a rounds, we gon' get him
I ain't never gave a fuck no bitch
Cause I'm bigger and I'm
a Smith & Wesson we can do whatever, aye
You say you a boss, I you a lame
And that nigga ugly what the you saying?
You ain't getting money girl you a plan
You a broke bitch, always out your hand
I'm a real
I be getting bad
Spend and get it then I spend it with my mans
That in my hand put it right on your head
Ain't no loss, I'm a I can do that shit again, ayy
Fuck a role we speak
If a lame bitch I won't even speak back
that .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 out my feelings and I hopped in my bag
in a foreign, bitch you hopped in a cab
Still living with your mama you hopped off your ass, ayy

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

[Chorus: Cuban
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 your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, ayy
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

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

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

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

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

[Pre-Chorus: Doll]
You ain't tough, big bank take bank
Bitch you
All them hoes losing but they us
You ain't tough, big take little bank
Bitch you
All hoes losing but they ain't us

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