Bank Qveen Herby (Ft. Maliibu Miitch & Monogem)

[Verse 1: Qveen Herby]
Fake hoes get mad loans to be seen in a Ferrari
Real bitches just stack bones, they camouflage like army
Mountain estate with three gates, so high above your drama
My in-taste is I don't chase, better straight down like Vodka

[Bridge: Qveen Herby]
Ha-ha-hate on me 'cause I'm too nice
Act deaf if you say it twice
Didn't come for that cheap hype
You can keep that wit' your shelf life
Legacy like Gucci stripe
THC is my only vice
You don't feel me, then that's fine
Then get back in the kitchen like a good wife

[Pre-Chorus: Monogem & Qveen Herby]
It's a sweet life, cherry pie (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everybody wants some
Got a sweet life, my design (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Qveen Herby]
(You can) Take that to the bank
I do what I want, everything that I touch I make it gold
Take that to the bank
It's not ladylike, but I like to get high on my supply
Take that to the bank