Migos - Bank Of America lyrics

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Migos - Bank Of America lyrics

(Hook) Bank of America, Bank of America Bank of America, Bank of America 500k off a jug that I'm stealin Bank of America, Bank of America Bank of America, Bank of America Bank of America, Bank of America Hunned band jug, hunned band jug Hunned band jug, walkin hunned band jug [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] I'm way sittin up in yo area I'm on a brick, n***a meet me at the Bank of America Of they just keep starin, po up I got money everywhere I add cash on my schedule, I get guwop on the regular Soulja Boy tell em man how do you woo Get plenty of cash and revenue who Walk inside the club, man I'm getting head inside that bathroom Soulja Boy tell em I'm flexin Pull up, go out, on that be flexin 24 karat my lense, they ain't gonna Gucci my tennis Damn Burbery my rims, baby my feel is I do this for real Boys my lean, my fam Basin my jail out my M's My diamonds they look crystal clear Soulja Boy tell em I do it for real Ridin in a foreign with real, the other side you see steering wheel Medusa my chandelier, the opposite side you see steering wheel I'm ridin and grippin the wheel Off of a pill, I'm 34 mill Me keep the ice on my ear I say my ear designer designer Your diamond front shinin, then how you can't find her? How you can't find her? Yo ho you can't find her (Hook) [Verse 2: Quavo] Quavo You already know I'm a walkin bank n***a I'm pullin up in the Ferrari, the Audi Bugatti Got biggie Versace my shades and I can't see nobody Young rich n***a and Im still juggin b**h and I bought an island Put the birds in the old a** nissan, and they got molly Bank of America, my money she say that it's scarin her Takin trips to Mexico, my plug is Eddy Guerrero Blunts is fat as burrito Call TakeOff for the kilo Call Lil Soulja for the pesos Young Quavo got white like mayo [Verse 3: Takeoff] The Jackson, Benjamin Franklin Got money like bank of America I'm laughin at you as histerical Ima vegiterian, I want the vegetables Hundred band jugg I want hunneds I'm takin the trip out the country The n***a I heard you was plottin From Houston but I keep the rocket Them birds, you know that they mockin Let go, you know that we choppin my ball Fresh holes, our parents is droppin Catch up on the block, the feds is watchin Call off my n***a, they hit you don't keep it My n***a the bullet gon kiss you I'm k**in these n***as, ba ba ba You n***as ain't flexin in rentals my n***a gon get you (Hook)

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