Bankroll Glokk40Spaz & OsamaSon

[Intro: Glokk40Spaz]
Whoa, Whoa
Baby Whoa (Baby Whoa, Baby Whoa, Baby Whoa, Baby Whoa)
(Baby Whoa, Baby Whoa, Baby Whoa, Baby Whoa)
(Chapo)

[Chorus: OsamaSon]
I'm with Baby Woah and we countin' up bankroll
Let-lettin' off shots from the Kel, five-six make your face go
Slime knock you off for mail, all we get is queso
Nigga know we can't fail, we gon' beat that, yeah

[Verse 1: OsamaSon]
We gon' beat that, huh
Yeah, I don't think you mean that
I'm whippin' the mean 'Cat
Got a bad bougie bitch with her mean ass
Pissin' out Tris, I don't lean back
Whip the Trackhawk, make 'em lean back
I was just countin' up mean bags
Hundreds, fifties, count up hundreds, fifties, yeah
I don't know who fuckin' with me, but I got my Glock tucked, yeah, yeah
They just hit the spot, tell a ho I'm not there, yeah
We got more shots than a free throw
Big, big-ass spot full of freak hoes
More cash than a casino
P-pop that shit for the free, though