Rich Homie Quan

Rich Homie Quan - Bankroll lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Yeah I got skinny jeans on, nigga

But I know ya see these muthafucking hanchos poking out

(Hook)

Cuz I got a bankroll on me

So fat, why I can't even walk straight no more

The bankroll had me so fucked up, I can't even go to school

I can't even think no more

Back of the school selling dope

Till I got caught in, told me I couldn't be late no more

R.I.P. to my nigga Ant everyday

We was shooting dice, yeah yeah rape them folk

They asked me if I could do it different

I tell 'em no

I like it how it is, I like who I am

I don't want to trade nothing back or trade nothing in

Yeah Rich Homie baby

(Verse)

Rose gold Rolex got me feeling like I'm rolling

Yo shit bogus, they told me I ain't ever sold it

James Bond, James Quan, sell this speedboat, I don't know shit

If that's yo gun and yo weed

I'm on probation, my nigga, I don't know shit

I got four bitches cooking in the kitchen

And ya best believe all of them bitches naked

One more time

I got four bitches in the kitchen cooking

Best believe all them bitches are naked

I got 4 bitches in the kitchen cooking and they naked

I don't trust 'em, they might tryna take my cut

If know what cookies are then know they're worth some money

Dog I be in that trash can, call me Cookie Monster

Cuz I

(Hook)

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