Laughin To The Bank Lyrics

done made 10 about 10 uhh

I done made 10 made 10 about 10 times

Big muddy shit

I done made 10 about 10 times

Can't fuck with no middle man I talk to who it's sent by

Straight line to the paper niggas tried it but they went dry

Straight line to the paper she gon' twerk it if her rent high

Laughin' to the bank

Sinnin'

Grinnin'

Hoppin' out a tank heavy ammunition in it

I can't take a loss I'm in it to win it

We gon' piss 'em off this money make 'em feel it

(Brrrrrrrr) aye

This how keep calling me but I won't block her

I ain't tryna talk lil bitch I'm tryna get this money proper

But I ain't tryna cut her she my semen demon, glizzy gobbler

Tryna look a lil bit taller, Triple S Balenciaga

We ain't focused on that nigga he a fan he not a problem

All my niggas been stepping on bricks ain't talkin' bout the Pradas

And I ain't see a flying bison when I say I spot a oppa nigga

Avianne on go mode I got them emerald cuts

Chain blangin' dreads swangin' ya bitch in love

I just shot my shot at my shawty sister I did too much

If she ain't too mad at me I try to get 'em both to fuck

Nigga put yo Rollie up

Like to smoke the dodie up

Offer you a dollar you would prolly give yo homie up

This Reposado jump out the bottle into yo shawty gut

We gon' treat her like a shhh

That lil bitch gon' meet the set

Off the boat to the jet

Tryna buy a new Patek

Better be careful nun my niggas take well to disrespect

Ain't mice around me but I swear we click at any sec

Catch you at yo keyboard you get hit with that command X

Damn shawty how you fit that thing up in them spandex

Kermit drop a four up in his Lipton, I'm just sippin tea

Glizzy lookin' pretty it play dress up with the stick & beam

I just made 10 now lil shawty let me in between damn

Aye hold on man

I was finna end my verse right there but imma keep going

Moving shiesty thinking I won't peep but imma keep knowin'

Baby treat that ass like a switchy she just keep throwin'

Play with me, yo ass grass and imma keep mowin'

Fashionably late I only show up at a key moment

911 Porsches where the fob don't got the key on it

Tryn' book me for that feature send the fee and imma be on it

Imma win a Grammy just to fuck around and pee on it

If she stick her tongue out then my D on it

I be on my lonely like them shirts that got the V on it

If you can't buy it up front just strike a deal and let's agree on it

I been tryna fuck on Lizzo like my bitches with the meat on 'em

Please don't fuck with baby face I got .223's on me

Panamera when I pull up I'm still pushing with them P's on me

Yea I was serious bout that Lizzo line

Call the plug Dr. Phil send a bad baby

Blast off, real rocket, ballin like McGrady

I been hittin' Peach and my Brodie fuckin' Daisy

You ain't talkin' money Nigga you been talkin' crazy

Screaming let's go imma pull up like Dababy

Only doin' yes I won't pull up for the maybe

Big diamonds boxing out the chain Devin Haney

Red pill a bitch she finally acting like a lady damn

I done made 10 about 10 times

Can't fuck with no middle man I talk to who it's sent by

Straight line to the paper niggas tried it but they went dry

Straight line to the paper she gon' twerk it if her rent high

Laughin' to the bank

Sinnin'

Grinnin'

Hoppin' out a tank heavy ammunition in it

I can't take a loss I'm in it to win it

We gon' piss 'em off this money make 'em feel it