Bank On It Kur

[Verse 1:]
Bank on it nigga, if you thinking you gonna rob us
And come up to us nigga do not bank on it
You will get banged on my nigga
Make sure my jellies got paint on them nigga
Me and Jordan and this big buddy Keef
With your [?] on this nigga
I’m just thankful my nigga, member the times
I wore high waters showing my ankles off nigga
Bitches so plain and so vivid, fuck you gonna say to me nigga
Bitches get nothing but dick in the token
None of my niggas got rings for these bitches
Say what you want cause I’m still go get paid
You can hate all you want when you hop in the whip with your bitch
And you turn on the radio my record still gonna get played
I’m just stuck in my ways, don’t give a fuck what you say
I’ll have some niggas show up where you stay
That’s what you get for tryna fuck with bank

[Chorus:]
We just counting these papers while yall niggas hate [x2]
Niggas they know not to fuck with the bank [x2]
Thinking its sweet when you know that it ain’t [x2]
I’ll have some niggas show up where you stay
Don’t fuck with the bank
Niggas they know not to fuck with the bank, fuck with the bank [x2]
Niggas they know not to fuck with the bank, fuck with the bank [x2]
Niggas they know not to fuck with the bank, fuck with the bank [x2]
I’ll have some niggas show up where you stay
Think this is sweet well you know that it ain’t