Текст песни Watdoyathink + Thisainttht - Drkskinsha

Straight to the bank, tf do you think
Don't know his name I'm drawing a blank
Pull up in a tank my pockets they hang what do you think
What do you think, What do you think
She in love with the fame, I know the game
Smoking on Cali gas this straight from LA
This shit can get Trippie I'm in love with rage
When I get lil tipsy niggas not the same
Ayy, I'm off the Wock I po' up a 4
Looking for opps put that on the lord

Hit it and then I want more
I cannot cuff her I know she a whore
Damn when I walked through the door
She wanted me I fucked on the floor
UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH
UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH
Straight to the bank
Nigga tf do you think tf do you think
All this can end in a blink
My money tall it don't shrink
I got my blade got my shank
I keep a blade I keep it on me
She wasn't shit at the end of the day
Look at me now bitch what do you think

Straight to the bank, tf do you think
Don't know his name I'm drawing a blank
Pull up in a tank my pockets they hang what do you think
What do you think, What do you think
She in love with the fame, I know the game
Smoking on Cali gas this straight from LA
This shit can get Trippie I'm in love with rage
When I get lil tipsy niggas not the same
Ayy, I'm off the Wock I po' up a 4
Looking for opps put that on the lord

This ain't that, Naw Naw this ain't that
Don't even talk, I don't wanna chat
Hear it from me you know that it's facts
I'm in the back of the back of the back
Pour out the bottle we smoking on gas
She wanna fuck but she not in my class
She my lil hoe do what Simon says
Shopping at Saks popping them tags
Fuck in a Jag, She tryna fuck in a Jag
Hit from the back, I hit that bitch from the back
Going out sad, Nigga he going out sad
I don't got time to talk I'm about a bag

Yea, carry this on my back yea
I'm bout to murder the cat
Don't play Sha let's leave it at that
I flip a pack no time flat, Damn
I'm with ya BM she in my DM
I had to show her the wrath, Damn
How you going to swear we the bros and murder the code if you gonna rat, Damn
Damn
I got my tooly go blam, I know this .40 won't jam
40 and under I'm calling her Ma'am, It's going down straight to the pound
Dam, Dam, Making a movie tell Lil shawty smile for the cam

This ain't that, Naw Naw this ain't that
Don't even talk, I don't wanna chat
Hear it from me you know that it's facts
I'm in the back of the back of the back
Pour out the bottle we smoking on gas
She wanna fuck but she not in my class
She my lil hoe do what Simon says
Shopping at Saks popping them tags
This ain't that, Naw Naw this ain't that
Don't even talk, I don't wanna chat
Hear it from me you know that it's facts
I'm in the back of the back of the back
Pour out the bottle we smoking on gas
She wanna fuck but she not in my class
She my lil hoe do what Simon says
Shopping at Saks popping them tags
Fuck in a Jag, She tryna fuck in a Jag
Hit from the back, I hit that bitch from the back
Going out sad, Nigga he going out sad
I don't got time to talk I'm about a bag