Bankrupt

Man these b!tches ain't on sh!t

Man, I been popping, b!tch just check my resume

Yuh, b!tches know what it is and they see me pull up hop out

Hundred bands, times a hundred bands

Can you get it, ain't no running man

Keep a hundred rounds, we gon' get him

I ain't never gave a **** about no b!tch

'Cause I'm bigger and I'm better

Keep a Smith & Wesson, we can do whatever, aye

You say you a boss, I know you a lame

And that n!gga ugly what the f*ck you saying?

You ain't getting money girl you need a plan

You a broke b!tch, always holding out your hand

I'm a real b!tch, I just be getting bands

Spend and get it back and I split it with my mans

That money in my hands put it right on your head

Ain't no loss, I'm a boss I can do this sh!t again, aye

F*ck a role we speak facts!

If a lame b!tch talking I won't even speak back

Keep that .45 all black, we strapped, we back

Pop up on 'em make a b!tch see that, aye

F*ck all them n!ggas we gon' f*ck up this cash

I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag

Hopped in a foreign, b!tch you hopped in a cab

Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a*s, aye!

Aye, I'm a real b!tch I can't fake sh!t

You a f*cking pu*sy you don't say sh!t

You just figured it out, bruh, you late b!tch

You a broke b!tch you ain't got no bands to play with

Somewhere out in Cali do the dash in a spaceship

You somewhere in the crib looking mad 'cause you ain't sh!t

You ain't tough, big bank take little bank

B!tch you bankrupt

All them hoes losing but they ain't us

F*ck all them n!ggas we gon' f*ck up this cash

I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag

Hopped in a foreign, b!tch you hopped in a cab

Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a*s, aye

F*ck all them n!ggas we gon' f*ck up this cash

I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag

Hopped in a foreign, b!tch you hopped in a cab

Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a*s, aye

B!tch bands, bands, gon' f*ck up the dashboard

B!tches want problems we gon' give 'em what they ask for

That's what this cash for, I need that like a landlord

You b!tches half step, somebody please drop a bag on 'em

B!tch why you lying you ain't never got no cash ho

Ho you n!gga why you trying to act tough ain't no straps on you

B!tches turned their back, yeah its cool I just stacked on 'em

I was getting money way before I seen rap money

Them hoes hate together when that check end

But b!tch you more broke than your best friend

That chop right beside me like my best man

F*ck a wedding when it ring watch her head split

You ain't tough, big bank take little bank

B!tch you bankrupt

All them hoes losing but they ain't us

You ain't tough, big bank take little bank

B!tch you bankrupt

All them hoes losing but they ain't us

F*ck all them n!ggas we gon' f*ck up this cash

I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag

Hopped in a foreign, b!tch you hopped in a cab

Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a*s, aye

F*ck all them n!ggas we gon' f*ck up this cash

I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag

Hopped in a foreign, b!tch you hopped in a cab

Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a*s, aye

Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a*s

Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a*s