Lyrics Bank - Liluno
Laugh
to
the
bank,
laughing
to
the
bank,
they
don't
rank
Smoke
the
gas,
got
enough
gas
to
fill
up
a
tank
I
don't
do
pranks,
I
don't
do
parks,
you
can
get
scrape
Life
ain't
amazing,
I
so
like
I'm
chosen
so
hell
I
am
raising
Ducking
and
dodging,
Lost
a
couple
partners
If
I
have
to
chop
him,
drop
him
Molly
whop
him
Fuck
with
the
kid,
living
life
of
sin,
ain't
taking
what
they
give
They
want
something
in
the
end
Hop
in
the
party
go
crazy,
homie
dress
up
like
the
80s
Nigga
I
don't
want
your
bitch,
cause
that
bitch
ain't
really
my
lady
Yuh
yuh,
told
that
little
thot
to
go
rott,
they
hate
when
I'm
out
of
box
No
guitar
but
you
know
how
we
rock
Cash
back
in
my
bag,
in
flash,
dash
push
the
coupe
we
don't
crash
Mad,
shawty
little
thick
with
some
ass,
sad,
niggas
be
going
out
bad
Don't
got
the
red
dot,
put
him
in
a
head
lock
Twist
him
like
some
dread
locks,
he
trying
my
patients
No
time
to
be
wasting,
she
wants
to
spend
time
But
to
bad
we
ain't
dating,
little
bitch
you'll
be
waiting
She
suck
for
the
sauce,
cause
my
flow
is
amazing
I
fuck
till
she
lock
up,
ain't
getting
my
baby's
Your
new
bitch
got
rabies,
now
why
do
they
hate
me
I
fucked
on
her
once
and
now
she
getting
cravings

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