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lirik lagu bankroll – jay furr

[verse 1: jay furr]
i run it up, got a big ass bankroll
i ain’t no yes man, h*ll nah i can’t go
ben franklin my best friend, that’s what i bank on

[verse 2: famous dex]
i get me a back*end, i get me a front*end
oo i push a barbradum
heard your lil b*tch wanna lay low
she sucking my d*ck on her tippie*toes
huh but wait, i got that cake in the make
you run up, get shot in your face
huh i feel..ha..good today

[verse 3: jay furr]
b*tch i feel good today
i bust me a jug today
i wish you would today
b*tch we gon slide through your hood today
we gon spin off
my shooter do what i say so, if i send em at you then it’s case closed

[verse 4: famous dex]
f*ck your lil b*tch, she a a*hole
i get the money then i lay low
pull up to your party with a draco
i can not f*ck with no fake hoe
most of these n*ggas be copying my wave
oo that sh*t just be old
oo put coke in your nose
i f*ck your lil b*tch and she gotta go
huh yea that glock on me
huh i’m never lackin homie
huh oo turn a n*gga to a bacon, matter fact turn to bologna
huh yeah cook him
i got the money you a rookie
huh, what? i’m in la b*tch i’m smokin on cookie
f*ck your lil b*tch in her mouth
she want the d*ck in her mouth
oo i get the money, i’m gone, huh and i’m from south*…
*side of chicago, huh oo, you know how that go
everybody got them .30s and .50s and glocks, ha, .30s with extendos
b*tch, yeah, ha, say
everybody got them glocks and extendos
i used to can’t get a window
wait now i don’t do it no more
oo i get the money everyday b*tch i’m sellin out shows
ohmangoddman!
know what i’m talkin bout? sellin out shows i ain’t even gon lie to you
i can’t lie to you, dexter!
let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
b*tch!

[verse 5: jay furr]
b*tch we outside with them glocks and them sticks
n*gga run up and get shot in his sh*t
these diamonds on me, b*tch, i walk like a l!ck
but don’t think it’s a go, you try me and get hit
and your b*tch in my section, she trynna get lit
i don’t like smith & wesson, i don’t like how it kick
when i pour up the red, take me on a trip
you gon get shot in your head, not socked on your lip
this n*gga mad, he throwin a fit
i got a bag out your hoe, now i’m over it
we takin phones at the door so she ain’t postin sh*t
n*gga don’t want no smoke he just posin and sh*t
diamonds on me lookin frozen and sh*t
i spend in a day what you spend on your rent
drop your location you know you will get spit on
you diss on occasions, you not with the sh*t

- jay furr

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