70 bars

[{DJ Whoo Kid}:]
{HOTROD! } {*echoes}*
[Intro:]
The names Bank$! (Uh!)
The 'Boywonder' man... (uh-huh!)
Stack and a rubber band... (yeah!) {MO MONEY... }
Gat in the other hand! (yeah!) [gun cocks] {PART 4! }
[Verse:]
These lil niggas dont move me - go watch a movie!
Im too smooth - white Prada-shoes with the Dooey. (whooo!)
I spin ya fuckin neck when I speed the thru the ceilin is see-thru,
All you top billin off of me too. (ME TOO!)
You might as well give ya money to me shorty (uh!)
Cant dance in the strip club when your 40. (hehehe!)
Come here! - I show you how to get it (uh!) if you with it (uh!)
If you let me I can teach you how to take it to the top! (OOOOOOHH-AAAAAOOOOOOOH!) {Whooooooooo! }
With a bottle of Cris Lady youll be naked on the spot. (uh!) {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }
Gassed up from the conversation in the drop. (uh-huh)
It wont be gifts or vacation to the trops. (nah!)
This hard dick bubble gum - stake him in the pots! (uh!) {MY NAME IS FLOW! }
I got a brand new Semi out the box.
Just in case a nigga think he smooth enuff to sneak in. (sneak in!)
Youll be one eyed shorter {JUMP THAT! } from the slaughter (uh!) [gunshot]
And Ill be on the Yacht round water out in Florida. (uh!) {DAMN! }
Fuck the talkin, whassup? Ya Hammers in the truck [gun cocks] - you butt! So chill!
Or Im a have to fuck - you up - for real. {HAHA! }
Crystal bottle in ya grill. Ill. (iiiiiiill!)
Youll be in ground before glass teeth and blood spill. {Whoooooooo! }
They all know Im a threat hoppin out the LAX
I got a bitch for every letter in the alphabet. (yeah!) {DAMN! }
Like Aaron and Brandy, Cary and Donna (uh-huh!)
Erica and Felicia I nicknamed her 'Gabbana'. (uh-huh!) {Whoooooooooooooo! }
Light skinned heather I met her around the way, (uh-huh!)
And theres a few names that I aint suppose to say. (wha?)
So Im a skip to J - cause Jasmine and Jeniffer
Jaw bone in Jessica come runs by the messenger. (whooooo-hooowhoooooo!) {SADA POP! }
They all know when it come to the hoes
I get em down and they on under clothes (yeah!) - in them bundlelobes.
Nah , Homie! I dont need an umbrella the car come with those. (thank you!)
And to get one of those (wha?) - youll need 100 shows.
Im all summer froze (froze... ) - so the gun exposed. (exposed...)
Ill gun butt ya fucker - heres a bloody nose! [shot] {BIG LIP! }
Yeah! That was yo bitch; but the dummy chose! (chose!)
Yeah! Im grimy as fuck you got to love it tho.
Shorty caught feelings after I stroked her, so what?
Take a picture write a book call: 'Oprah Blow Up' !
Youll find a icepick in a flow,
With a Coke colored Coupe white whip in the snow. (geah!)
Me and the bread bandin like a pimp and a hoe,
Like smoker or the pipe {Whoooooooooooooo} like the Coke on the phypes. [sniffle] {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } I dont continue nothin Im the stroker her on the night, (uh!)
On the sofa or the floor, hoe chokin off the mic.
Like: 'Bank$, {DAMN! } I dont usually do! (wha?) - Well they usually do ! ' (yeah!)
And theyll all learn to like it you get used to it too.
Niggas stand at my chain cause it use to be blue. (uh!)
But I AINT CHANGED LIKE YOU, [gun cocks] Deuce Deuce in his shoe. (YEAH!) {'ROTTEN APPLE'! }
Im on Kush Cranberry Juice goose and Im thru. (YEAH!)
Then its back to the mansion to do what I do. (uh-huh!)
Im back nigga! - This is 'Part 2! '
'The Hunger For 'Mo' Money' Im right at ya door dummy. [gunshot]
Koosh pops bottles up! - Nigga Im by the buck!
Dont look at the Ferrari - you cant even buy the truck! {Whoooooooo! }
Ya boy fresh out da hood and he hot as fuck! (yeah !)
On a hunt for the cheese, keep ya Ricatta tucked. (tucked...)
They on that plottin shit, (shit!) right in the lobby shit,
Run up in my yard and run around with the shoddy shit. {GOD-... ! } [gunshot] {DAMN! }
Family members identified in a body shit, (thats it!)
Cause it been so long, that John Gotti shit. (whoo! whoo!)
Im in the 2-0-0 Maserati whip {Whoooooooooooooooooooo! }
Concrete colored McLaren - its a hobby shit! [echoes]