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Ooh, ooh-ooh Bank Roll Got It We just secured bag (Bag) I'm seein' why all you hoes mad (Mad) All of y'all talkin that rah-rah But we out here countin' that cash (Cash) We out here runnin' up bands (Bands) We too hot catchin' a tan (Too hot) I guess that's why all you hoes hatin' I call 'em my number one fans Makin this money, I'm makin' a lot Baby ain't nothin' you can say Bitch feelin' cocky and shit Can you stop stalkin' a bitch? Me and my sis, yeah we both gettin' rich Now I get to flex I get to talk about alla these checks I might go buy me an icy Patek That's what you haters gon' talk about next Ooh she upset, why so upset? 'Cause I got diamonds all over my neck We flying private to come and collect Slide through your city securing the bag SongtexteDon't talk juice, can't talk back Where my money? Cash app that Damn you mad, why you mad? Ooh yo face look so upset Go cut the check, woo Go cut the check Got a bitch gettin' upset For these bands I gave a arm and leg Man I'm just healin' from that Say you got drip, you ain't drip like that Claimin' you lit, you ain't lit like that Bet you ain't know I can spit like that Yeah, I'm a princess, princess sass Princess, princess sis I have the diamond, she kneelin' for me Get what I want and I do what I please I had to work and get all of this money Man me and sister we came from the streets You can't return us so keep your receipts Went from the bucket to caramel seats All of these niggas they just tryna hit But you cannot finesse me to get in the sheets But I pull off, pack up the goodies, they need to cool off Now you regret, how you feel? That's ya loss Thought I was fly I was shoppin' at Ross Now we in Rolls Royce cars And we got all dat sauce And I ain't takin' no phone calls Until we get all of ours Shit, shit gettin' crazy It be gettin' outta hand lately Money keep comin' and never fugazy Keep your two cents, save all that shit Must be the reason you little girls be hatin' We 'bout to run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up now Watch how we fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up now, uh I don't give a fuck, Louis V chucks Big Mercedes, spendin' big bucks Switch your plans, gig advance We Ceraadi, who fuckin' with us? I don't give a fuck, Louis V chucks Big Mercedes, spendin' big bucks Switch your plans, big advance We Ceraadi, who fuckin' with us? We just secured bag (Bag) I'm seein' why all you hoes mad (Mad) All of y'all talkin that rah-rah But we out here countin' that cash (Cash) We just secured bag (Bag) I'm seein' why all you hoes mad (Mad) I'm seein' why all you hoes mad I'm seein' why all you hoes mad (Mad) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (We just secured the bag) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Aus Songtexte Mania