Lyrics Bruce Banner! - Nada!

Bitch I got money on me, I don't-
Bitch I got money on me, I got-

Money on the floor I can't pick it up
I got money on me I don't need none of that
Ain't no Curry on me, got the jersey on me
On the back of that shit it say 30 on it
I don't pick up my phone ain't no dial tone
And she all on my body she love my cologne
My nigga got a new pot and upgraded the stove
And it's time to batter up he act like a hoe

Thirty round it hit that boy in the face (thirty round)
My niggas get to cracking like a vase (cracking like)
I like my bitches with a skinny waist
Pick up and kill, just like Nick Cannon
And I walk up in this bitch with my fucking cannon
I don't give a fuck about a mafucking random
DFN, I put the name on a banner
He a bitch boy, he actin' like a Jenner
That nigga pussy needa change genders
I got green on me so I act like Bruce Banner (grr)
Pop an X pill and then I lose manners
I need a pack I'm finna hit up-
No I don't say that shit boy
If he talking too tough then he lost
And I keep a circle full of bosses
And I catch the ball like I'm Randy Moss
I be so appalled your bitch like a mop
And I really hate niggas some like a cop
Feel like a boy scout I got a knot
This not a toy gun, I got a Glock
I'm finna pour some, I'm sipping Wok' and
My nigga I just made a lot
My nigga send me the drop
And I'm finna push, pop
Push, pop
Thirty, round, hit him, once
They don't, give a, fuck 'bout, us
Designer, bitches, money, drugs
Thirty round it hit that boy in the back
I don't give a fuck about these niggas they act
And it's RIP Rx
My brother he used to trap out the Pyrex
Run to the booty bitch just like a pirate
I'm off the dope nigga told me to "floor it"
I do not wan' hear a who like Horton
Bitch I ball just like my name Micheal Jordan
And my drip is imported
Trophy awarded
Bitch I'm the best I'm 'posed to be awarded
(Bitch I want trophies)
Head of the game I'm 'posed to be a warden
How could you leave me? 'Posed to be my shorty
Hang with the apes and now I feel like Dora
These niggas cap take off your fedora
And I got big bands think I need some more of that
And I'm in the field like a quarterback
No ambulance but with them racks you get stretched
(I want some more, I want some more)
No ambulance but with them racks you get stretched