Lyrics of 'Bank Account' by Lil Wayne
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Oh God, Dedication 6
Oh God, Dedication 6
Oh God
Yeah
25 million on a nice big ol' mansion
And bitch, I still haven't invited your family
When you walk in you see the art and gold Grammy's
I'ma just kill that pussy now it's just a closed casket
25 million on a mansion, so precious
Bitch, be careful where you're bringing your besties
Satin sheets, I ain't got time for no messes
That exorcist told me my wifey possessive
Aderrall just so we can go restless
We're fuckin' all, all night long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we both professionals
Now ride me like an open road, no pedestrian
You too bought a car for the bitch, I buy the narcs for the bitch
You buy apartments and shit, it's nice, I just walked in this bitch
You buy the art for the bitch, y'all argue too often and shit
You always startin' some shit
That should come off of the bench
Shout out my homies I miss, Nino and Tony and Mitch
This ain't no call you in shit, she won't come snortlin' shit
She won't go hard with a bitch, she knows what happens today
She know we always forget
And she just posted the shit
And he's just always a bitch
Tell him I want him to trip, tell him my guns gettin' skinny
Tell him they're starvin' for this
Give me the check, give me the throne
My hair is a minute too long
My bitch look like [?] could bury yo bitch
Bitches like Rosetta Stone
I made my bitch go get a clone
Fuck 'em together and then on they own
When they catch feelings, I’m gone
I'm whippin' the Winnie the Coupe
I'm drivin' and sippin' the soup
The shit made me drift in the Coupe, as long as I get to the stu'
Ruler clip, Rick the Ruler slick
Pull up on your bitch, you just called your bitch
Got that: Who is this?, she don't know you exist
She on the mula shit, that's the truest shit
Make you eat your words, make you chew your shit
Then we knockin' out every tooth you pick
Nigga fuck you and fuck who you with
Yeah my bitch broke but her booty fixed, wait
I just popped a Perc', another for dessert
I washed it down with syrup
I just left planet Earth, ran into Captain Kirk
I pop a Perc', I'm trippin', call me Perc' Nowitzki
Just call her Lewinsky
Blurry, blurry vision, blurp—Hello, who is this?
I just hit the line, I got a bitch in mind, I call her anytime
She taller but it's fine, together we're 6'9", I hit her other line
He like: What other line?, she like: Never mind
She can tell a lie and I can tell she lyin'
That's no lie, that's my awesome lil' bitch
Got me a saucy lil' bitch, got me a bossy lil' bitch
Left her for a bossier bitch, it cost me a arm and a dick
I got me a naughtier bitch
She suck on this balls and a stick
I'm about to play golf with the bitch
I'm way on Mars with the bitch
She fuckin' with Martians and shit
You shoppin' at Marshall's and shit
And yeah, you're bitch getting trippy with me
Want a quickie with me
Said she wish that I had Nicki with me
Said she go leggo with me
Wish you wish I had my nigga with me
Bitch, you washy-wishy, y'all can't trick me
She said: God, forgive me, I said: Nah, I'm busy
I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 bank accounts, plus a main account
With insane amounts, that's somethin' to think about
Plus the drank in route, now I'm hangin' out
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 bitches ready to drink me down
Ready to drink me down, ready to drain me out
Plus my main in town
And she came around, said they ain't her style
25 million on a nice big ol' mansion
And bitch, I still haven't invited your family
When you walk in you see the art and gold Grammy's
I'ma just kill that pussy, now it's just a closed casket
25 million on a mansion, so precious
Bitch, be careful where you're bringin' your besties
Satin sheets, I ain't got time for no messes
That exorcist told me my wifey is possessive
Aderrall just so we can go restless
We're fuckin' all, all night long, no breakfast
No confessions, no questions, we both professionals
Now ride me like an open road, no pedestrian
Six shit
Oh God, Dedication 6
Oh God, Dedication 6
Oh God, Dedication 6
That's some slick shit
Oh Lord, Dedication 6
Oh Lord, Dedication 6
Oh Lord, Dedication 6
This some sick shit
Yes Lord, Dedication 6
Yes Lord, Dedication 6
Yes Lord, Dedication 6
That's some sick shit
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