Money In the Bank

She ain't got no money in the bank

She be walking around acting all stank

And now she at the party looking at me

Hoping she could get saved by me

I'm looking at her like I ain't trying to save that girl

I ain't trying to save that girl

I ain't trying to save that girl

She got her hand open like I'm finna pay that girl

Now what yall wanna do?

Wanna be ballers? Shot callers? Brawlers?

Give her your number, I bet she gon' call ya

Come on dog, she want ya to spoil her

Christian Dior or them new Fendi bags

Anything is good 'cause it's better than she had

She sitting at the bar and she looking so sad

Talking about uh I wanna ride in your Jag

Uh uh uh, I wanna ride to your house

I said easy chick, I fly to my house

I live so far, think I live down south

Why don't you pull it out my pants or put it in your mouth?

She ain't got no money in the bank

She be walking around acting all stank

And now she at the party looking at me

Hoping she could get saved by me

I'm looking at her like I ain't trying to save that girl

I ain't trying to save that girl

I ain't trying to save that girl

She got her hand open like I'm finna pay that girl

I see ya, you got your good shoes on

And your good dress on, I mean you got your best on

We was sitting at the back drinking Vive and Clico

The Roselito, you know how we do

Before them bottles came, you wasn't **** with my ******

My homie say what's up, you saying nothing to my *****

Come on girlfriend, why you fronting for my ******

When it comes to paper, it's nothing for my ******

Don't you know, we got that (Money in the bank)

Don't you know, we got that (Money in the bank)

Man, you ain't getting nothing from me or my bank

Better get your own, get out my face

She ain't got no money in the bank

She be walking around acting all stank

And now she at the party looking at me

Hoping she could get saved by me

I'm looking at her like I ain't trying to save that girl

I ain't trying to save that girl

I ain't trying to save that girl

She got her hand open like I'm finna pay that girl

It started out soft and warm

Don't get excited, I've been invited to a quiet storm

And now it's outta hand 'cause she told me she hate me

And then she said what the hell I done lately

First she said all she want is love and affection

Let me be your angel and I'll be your protection

Took her out bought her all kinds of things

But it wasn't enough so this the song I sing 'cause she broke

She ain't got no money in the bank

She be walking around acting all stank

And now she at the party looking at me

Hoping she could get saved by me

I'm looking at her like I ain't trying to save that girl

I ain't trying to save that girl

I ain't trying to save that girl

She got her hand open like I'm finna pay that girl