Money In the Bank (feat. AJ Tracey)

Oh, hmm Yeah She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got the bag and it's Birkin Can't knock her off 'cause she work it over Her body been blessed by Jehovah Ain't got no chip on her shoulder (Shoulder, yeah) Everything she do is on her own Sassy how she sit up on the throne (How she sit up on the throne) She's in control Got the bankroll Keep all her business real low (Real low) Said niggas ain't shit And she nuh trust lip Treat man like a riddim and skip (And skip) Who got the keys to the whip? (Whip) Fendi everything, every drip She just wanna vibe and to let go (Ooh, ooh) No keys, she just vibe and she press go (Ooh, ooh) Hardcore, let her run till she XO (Ooh, ooh) At the end of the week and she get more (Ooh, ooh) She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit (Ain't shit, yeah) She just fuck if she want, she just move if she feel (Yeah) She not fallin' in love because niggas ain't real (Yeah) She say tell her the truth, she just wan' know the deal (Yeah) She go look through the deck till the right one reveal (Yeah) Because God knows it hurt her inside (Yeah) Now the good girl gone bad She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit She got money in the bank Lot more fuel left in her tank So she ain't takin' no chances Niggas ain't shit