Migos - Bankroll lyrics

[Hook:] Baaaaannnnnnnkkkkkkk Bankroll Baaaaaaaaaankroll And what you need Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Baaaaaaaaaank Baaaaaaaaaankroll And what you need Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll [Verse: 1] My b**h don't speak no English, my plug don't talk on the phone So every time I wanna re up, gotta take a flight to Hong Kong I had to wrap the bands on up, I had to wrap the pack on up I pour codeine in a double cup, 2 black 1 white like it double stuffed I'm the first play winner you a runner up, Got bands on me like a brink truck Now I got yo' b**h in the condo, and she laying their with her knees up Every time I walk out the j**eler its a freezer Every time I cash out I got to walk around with that Nina You walk around with that cake on you Got a watch out for them people who hate on you Might pull up in a drop top coupe With a foreign bad b**h from Honolu Honoluu Hawaii for the local n***a that don't know But I gotta walk around with a big a** bankroll [Hook:] Baaaaannnnnnnkkkkkkk Bankroll Baaaaaaaaaankroll And what you need Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Baaaaaaaaaank Baaaaaaaaaankroll And what you need Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll Bankroll [Verse: 2] Wanna talk about bankroll, they don't really wanna talk about it f**in' with that white so much change my last name new white like Rowdy Pull up in a Kawasaki, or might drive a Maserati I dreamed I pull out that rover, I might just call my chauffeur Put LV on my loafers, chop it up with the poor like Oprah Snotty baby no stroller, in the VIP standing on the sofa's Young Takeoff God got big bankrolls, call me Santa Clause i got ho-ho-hoes Ten bands for my bracelet, eight bands and them dudes start fighting Trap booming like I'm doing , strike a n***a a** like lighting Exotic b**h named Mandy got her on the zannie's 2012 Bentley Panorama and you know i got them.. [Hook] [Verse: 3] Got big a** bankroll on me, made them foreign hoes come want me Many young n***as wanna clone me, but you gotta know there's only one me Got 2 bad b**hes in the Lambo, I need all my bands like pronto No cash then it ain't no convo, lookin' for the money where's Waldo? Sippin lean out the pint, walking around with a bank I got a b**h come from Spain, I don't even know her name She just whip up them thangs, I go buy the new chain Then I hit the lot up, go and cop that new Range All I wanna do is go run to the money Run to the money while the money keep coming Got a bad b**h with me and she come from London Whippin' up a brick and we smokin' out an onion Bankroll stupid, left wrist Franck Muller TRU Religion jeans make her think that I'm buddha Bad b**h with me and she come from Cuba And the wife from Cuba and you know I got them... [Hook]