J.Reu - Straight To The Bank lyrics

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J.Reu - Straight To The Bank lyrics

[Intro] [HOOK] [Repeat 2x] I'm going straight to the bank with this one I don't care what nobody thinks with this one (Real Talk) Aint nobody f**ing with this one Because I got my Jays on, Jays on, on another level [Verse 1: J.Reu] Hop up out the chevy no rims no nothing When it comes to the tracks I win no running I leave your girl cumming, wetter than a faucet Never been gay I aint got no closet Safety deposit, Key with the little door Your girl is my hoe, Your wife is a little who*e More girls than VH1 I got a Hemi but I'm healthy like a V8 son I'm ballin' premature like Lebron Blowing up like a terrorist I'm the bomb Wait I'm Sadom, No, I'm Osama I am the party like DJ Trauma Ambulance Vroom Vroom I'm so illy I see you but still there's no deal-y Deal or no Deal, I'll still lyrically k** Money on the table, I like fancy Meals(Mills) [HOOK] [Repeat 2x] [Verse 2: J.Reu] Hello He's back like a serial k**er where's the milk for my cherrios Here we go, back and forth like ping pong Walk in side the club and they gave me a theme song I'm so right like a left wrong turn That baby don't look like me shawty got the wrong s**m Hey when will you learn, just because you gave me brain I am not Barack Obama so stop expecting change Yeah Cause I don't pay bills No silicone I like my girls real Pill popping animal, Syrup sipping n***a Patron got me faded I ball like the clippers She playing with my zipper got my dick wetter than flipper I'm gone off patron but still I'll never lick her I hit her, quit her, on to the next Now she on twitter, like who he gone tweet next [HOOK] [Repeat 2x] [Verse 3: J.Reu] Yeah, on another level, ba** clef no treble No G to gent cause I'm a muhf**in rebel I'm real, yall on that Milli Vanilli mood I'm hot earths core thats my longitude latitude No attitude just swagger Well she had a dude but I bagged her Toe tagged her, like a crime scene No lie I'm the truth in my religion jeans Yeah My n***a's clean, Me and My n***a's be Rappers nightmares Dog we living dreams We living nice, good life no Kanye I'm a Big Boi but still a OutKast like Andre' 3000 you mad cause I'm styling We ball you a hater so you fouling I'm wild-n no Nick Cannon I'm sick of talking like a break up I'm gone

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