Mary J ft. Bankroll Blockaye Lyrics

Chains Clinking

You hear the chains

Steppin out the house

2 Chains on my neck on god

You can tell a nigga ain't modest

Cause I hydro my patek water

My rings worth ya check 3 checks

My jeweler he the best the best

Spent like 30 on my middle finger

And I don't know the rest don't ask me bout no price

But I know how to get it whip it

I made it out the trenches my city

I get that legal money

Nigga serving to the city on god

I can't fuck ya hoe

If her face ain't pretty bad

I let her drive the range

She was whipping Honda Civic sad

Started in the kitchen nigga

I can wrap a key wrap that shit myself

My brother got arrested

Then I got up out the streets I'm clean

My niggas still in it

So you better watch ya feet you get beamed

And lil polo do it dolo

But you gotta pay a fee pay that fuckin fee

I can make a bitch singggg

Like mary J Blige

Gucci Louis Prada

I don't buy her kate spade on god

Quick to buy a purse

If the ass homemade no lie

Don't thank me for no bag

Bitch this money just for play haaa

Won't catch me in no fendi nope

I might be in that Bentley yup

Gucci bucket hat

Like my last name Hendrix Pluto

OJ still wit me yup

He never did no switching nope

Summer 16

Man we flipped the whole city on god

Where's Blockaye at? Bankroll

I can take yo main bitch

And turn her to my side my side

223s is Siamese

They hanging by my side by my side

I can take a gay bitch

And make her turn straight yuh

She fell in love wit the BB Simon

Dancing on my waist yea it's bankroll

Big draco we ain't doing no scuffle skrrt

I'm just tryna fuck we ain't doing no cuddle skrrt

I can make my own play I don't need no huddle skrrt

I'm a big dripper y'all boys is some puddles yea

Lemonade, my choppa sing just like Beyoncé

Bad bitch would've thought I grabbed her off a runway

At the crib playing madden

But today made over 2K can't forget the bankroll

Diamonds VVS you can see them hoes in blue ray see me in blue ray

Balenci on me

All eyes on me

Bad hoes line up like 1, 2, 3

Could've been a baller

Been a bucket for the Heat

Coach passed me the assist like CP3

I can take yo main bitch

And put her in Dior dior

I can walk in Nieman Marcus

Leave with half the store half the store

This a 2 door coupe

Filled it up with 4 whores skrrt

You say I ain't winning

Lil nigga check the score can't forget the bankroll

I can make a bitch singggg

Like mary J Blige

Gucci Louis Prada

I don't buy her kate spade on god

Quick to buy a purse

If the ass homemade no lie

Don't thank me for no bag

Bitch this money just for play haa

I can break a bitch down

Like mary J gas

Chanel body bag

New designer everyday bags

Quick to fly ya out

If the pussy splashay splash

Don't thank me for no bag

Bitch this money just for play haa

Me and Coach touch down

We out in LA can't forget the bankroll

Max b bring hella pounds

Blow kush smoke to the face kush

If she not fuckin wit me

Then that bitch ain't got no taste can't forget the bankroll

If blockaye say she gone

Then we kick her out da place get the fuck out

150 All in diamonds but

That's only in the stu cash

If coach k pass her to me

Ima take her to the hoop can't forget the bankroll

Whole team blinging

Like a light show on the roof bitch we fucking shine

Bitch you can't forget the bankroll

I send polo if you do

Can't forget the bankroll

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