paroles de chanson Bank - Pac Div

Man what's it gon' take?
Always making ground breaking shit that don't break
All the corny ass niggas got cake
So how much of my corny ass shit it's gon' take huh?
Time to rob a bank
Walk in that bitch like "show me the safe"
My girl nervous, she think I'm gon' shake
Cause I'm pacing like a schizophrenic nigga on crank
Damn
Cause what I do, buy a mask and a suit
If the bitch behind the counter move her ass I'mma shoot
Val Kilmer and DeNiro in this ho
Got a driver outside in the Beamer, let's go
High speed chase on the 405
Helicopter in the sky so you know it's live
This morning I woke up got high and I was broke
Until I got a call from my guy saying

What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank

We can hit every bank of America
Before 5 we can hit this chase nigga hurry up
Money on my mind got me pitbull terrier
Want what's inside and the shit that's with the carrier
Stocking cap on right now I ain't sporting waves
Just my niggas in the building and we sporting K's
Just bag it up we can dip before the boys is paid
Guarantee what we make we copping more than J's
Ayyy, popping with them federals
See how they feel once we hop up out that Jetta though
Straight cash what the fuck I need a debit for?
Barack understand we all fresh out the ghetto ho

What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank

Fuck that bitch, that goofy ass bitch
She a slut, that ho, that goofy ass bitch
Had me mixed up in some goofy ass shit
Talking 'bout me online that's a groupie ass bitch
What you think man, I'm tryna rob a bank
I got bills, I got dreams, I need gas in my tank

Slanging lean, slanging pills, making crack, serving base
Black mask, black mask grabbing cash out the safe, run
Plotting schemes off weed and some Grand Marnier
Big faces like Chinese anime
Swoll faces like Ike did Annie Mae
Make a dash take my ass up to San Jose
Dipped in, counting my grip
Wanna shut her ass up, put her mouth on my dick
Aye, fuck around put a round in my clip
Pull the money out the drawer bitch I'm down for my clique, aye

What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank
What you think man, time to rob a bank