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PERFORMING ARTISTS
KenTheMan
KenTheMan
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diego Avendano
Diego Avendano
Songwriter
Joel Banks
Joel Banks
Songwriter
Kentavia Miller
Kentavia Miller
Songwriter
Taylor Banks
Taylor Banks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Diego Avendano
Diego Avendano
Producer
Eric Klem
Eric Klem
Mixing Engineer
Bigg Cuz
Bigg Cuz
Mastering Engineer
Bankroll Got It
Bankroll Got It
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Rose gold stripper pole
Ay
Ooh
Ay
Mm-mm, turn me up, turn me
Turn me up, ay
(Bank Roll Got It)
[Verse 2]
He can eat the box, but I still tell him we don't label that
I should call him, "Weezy", he be tryna see where Baby at
Bitches think they really sending shots, but it be laser tag
If he run into me, CPS, can't get yo' baby back
[Verse 3]
And no this ain't no Panda, but we do stay in designer
Ay, my best friend in that Prada, you know I'm Balenciaga
I ain't crazy 'bout no ****, I'm too crazy 'bout a dolla
And yes I'm still a P, be selling dreams like marijuana
[Verse 4]
Ay, you can really ask about me, these **** ain't smashing me
I got pretty privilege, baby, these **** ain't taxing me
Be mad at yo' baby daddy, mami, don't be bashing me
You got you a Bentley,****, you can't just be crashing me
[Verse 5]
He can eat the box, but I still tell him we don't label that
I should call him, "Weezy", he be tryna see where Baby at
Bitches think they really sending shots, but it be laser tag
If he run into me, CPS, can't get yo' baby back
[Verse 6]
I can't be seen with no ****, TLC we gotta creep
I say, "I only fuck with ballers, 'cause these ballers fuck with me"
You know-you know I ain't in town, what you mean you tryna see me?
(Oh, you got me something?)
I mean, where you tryna meet me?
[Verse 7]
The way I got the VV's dancing, you would think I'm at the PYNK
I don't think these bitches Cubans, why they think we gotta link?
If I wasn't smoking bitches, would've still been in they league
You know I been running shit, I'm the Sha'Carri of the streets
[Verse 8]
Ooh the-ooh the streets calling
Put it on silent
Bitches call 'em, "Husbands"
I call em him, "My clients"
And they couldn't take my spot if they rent it out and buy it
Yo' **** for da hoes and he say that he wanna try me-try me-try me-try me
[Verse 9]
He can eat the box, but I still tell him we don't label that
I should call him, "Weezy", he be tryna see where Baby at
Bitches think they really sending shots, but it be laser tag
If he run into me, CPS, can't get yo' baby back (Ay, ay)
[Verse 10]
You can't get yo' **** back, mm gimme dat
**** playing with my money, it could get ya cherry wacked
I don't fuck with rap bitches, mm bitches very wack
Call me, "Asian", cause I really ain't fucking with nunna dat
Written by: Diego Avendano, Joel Banks, Kentavia Miller, Taylor Banks
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