Bank Notes Lyrics

She's fuelling the inspo

Learning all of my lingo

Bend her back do the limbo

Bang her drum like Ringo

Put her on to the bank roll

She don't need it She's earning them bank notes

Raahhh, Earning them bank notes

She's fuelling the inspo

Learning all of my lingo

Bend her back do the limbo

Bang her drum like Ringo

Put her on to the bank roll

She don't need it She's earning them bank notes

Earning them bank notes

Stacking it up yeah she's earning that paper

I whisper to ear what you doing later

Don't say nada don't say busy

Come to the after don't say nizzy

Nice clear skin and the hair type frizzy

Beautiful lips and her eyes just glizzy

Hella small figure all petite and diddy

Got man like traxz just acting all giddy

I'm in the rave just hopped in the place

Smile on my face like I'm hearing her name

She's out of my league but I'm driving her lane

Name ain't elaine or jane nor shane?

Wait, that was kinda gay

Nothing wrong widdit I don't swing that way

It's totally fine I swear it's okay

Don't cancel me I hope it's not too late

This whole tune's kind of batty

Thinking about it I'm way more scatty

Like I'd like to tappy that fatty back g

But I've found respect I was previously lacking

I'm slacking

Luckily in the trunk that I'm packing

To make love with a whole load of passion

Wait no hell no that's not how I'm mashing

What's happened has it happened at last

Oh man this is sad

Have I lost all my front and pazzaz

Singing her name like I'm Jason Mraz

I'm yours but oh no this is bad

Ol' Traxzy boy you gone back

Poke up your nose from the wrap and just rap

Tell em how you'd like to take her from the back

Push pon the trunk give the bundha a slap and a clap

Blappidy Blap

She's fuelling the inspo

Learning all of my lingo

Bend her back do the limbo

Bang her drum like Ringo

Put her on to the bank roll

She don't need it She's earning them bank notes

Raahhh, Earning them bank notes

She's fuelling the inspo

Learning all of my lingo

Bend her back do the limbo

Bang her drum like Ringo

Put her on to the bank roll

She don't need it She's earning them bank notes

Earning them bank notes

I'm a laughter guy

I'm not serious

Not delirious

I'm not here for this

So don't take the piss

I never miss

So just make it quick

Not into this

Unless it's intimate

Not a tit for tat I wan' hit the back

Bring it back Sing it back like Moloko

Making my mind go loko

Buss out the maps and tap in your loco

I'm kinda laggy like slow poke

Take another drag like a slow toke

Hands round neck wanna choke choke

Gotta sign a waiver no a joke joke

Wanna know where I live babe I don't know

If you wanna find out then just go home

Gonna be waiting a piece though

I'm kneading the dough for the low low

Like i light up for a grow load

Jason derulo the way that i'm solo

Yolo that shit got left in the past

Bun the grass like what the rass

Shot a flask i'm flabbergasted raated

I shoulda never started

Traxz yo you shoulda never started

Now this whole beat and the rave just gonna get blasted

I said the beat and the rave just gonna get blasted