2 The Bank ft. Andre Hando & Vidamin C Lyrics

Going straight to the bank wit it

Like that monopoly man I do the race wit it

Got two chains on my neck like I'm Tauheed

I make a gurb choose on me, you are not heem

I walk in and I feel like Prince Hakeem

Juice and berries in my hair

When she peep out my fit, she gone yell like Ric Flair

Put the smackdown on her; she want a ring

I'm a real hot boy, got the bling bling

So I hit up Hit up BB and I say what's the plots

Finna hit a money play and go cop a new drop

Drip like a leaky faucet, it don't stop

Been getting bread since high school selling hot chips

I'ma beat the beat up like a hooptie

Now I'm on yo head like a permanent kouffi

I'ma beat the beat up like a hooptie

Now I'm on yo head like a permanent kouffi

Heating up the pot, temp straight to the top

Stirring when I'm rhyming, like I poured it out the wop

Heights where we at, you gone see it when it drop

Splash, a whole lot of cash when it's pouring out

If money on yo mind, you gone know just what we talking about

If our goals aligned, we can sit down, we can mark it out

Engine always running, I don't need your flame to spark me out

4:20 the time, I'm too high for you to talk me down

Move too calm to be a threat to you with disrespect

But if these niggas got a problem, we'll assume correct

Auto, popping up, pronto

Rolling up, fronto

Look at this, Hando

I took my Orange Lobsters to the beach, I'm finessing

Impressing and sitting naturally in they essence

I'm big player

Two laptops running my business that's a Big Mac

Vidamin C on auto ain't that a big fact?

Big ankh swinging across my person like I'm Heru

Keep me a baseball bat on me like I'm Babe Ruth

Just hit a home run, landed right in that safe, ooh

Prototype merchandise already put in place too

How I just walk out my house and end up on an island?

Think I might write all this down and call my book Enlightened

Juices provide

My Citrus Family united, manifesting all in alignment