Bank Account (feat. NFS JayAre & NFS Juice)
Jumex Palmas & NFS G Rose
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The valleys my home That's the place where I rest Yeah she got a good brain But she dont make no sense I put weed in my blunt I keep smoke in my chest I stay high as the f*ck I don't need to be stressed Ando fumando la mota bien buena Me encanta la crema La que me entretenga No vale la Pena Las putas se encueran My heart it turned cold I don't love these hoes ever I got a bad bitch, I cannot f*ck with a average I do the most I'm a savage Smoke all my weed like an addict I know half these bitches cappin' They cant have what they imagine They just hate on what they cant get Keep on going cause I can't quit I need six o's in my bank account, Smoking out the pound If you want then we could bang it out, I'll let it sing right now I keep a top notch bitch all day All you hoes need to simmer down You been flexing all damn day But once I spray you hit the ground I need 6 figures in my bank account I got large amounts i can't talk about In el pinche valleson Where I'm sipping On patrons And this weed it got me stone And I'm Feelin in my zone Yo ando cansado When I'm sipping drank Yeah I still keep lean and I get it by the crate Yo ando tumbando You could see it in my face Imma always hold the crown Can't nobody take my place Yo soy el bueno y por eso soy rey Yo y fumo hasta que toy baked Y después de eso yo fumo again Yo soy marijuano that shits in my vanes Sigo En El Valle en mi troka all day Tu eres chihuahua yo soy un Great Dane Perro corriente me da cosa verte Tas todo pendejo te falta crecer A ti taxean la mota que compras Yo compro y compro y me sueltan las onzas Yo ago mi feria ni encuenta la chota Me gustan las buenas son las más cabronas Yo ando Tumbado Ojos cerrados Twenty four seven yo ando taloneando De gente osicona me ando cuidando Ima be rich after flipping these cuadros I need six o's in my bank account, Smoking out the pound If you want then we could bang it out, I'll let it sing right now I keep a top notch bitch all day All you hoes need to simmer down You been flexing all damn day But once I spray you hit the ground Smoking the pack while I'm Breaking the seal Pour me a line and my face I can't feel Smoke me a eighth I don't keep it concealed If I sell you the work then you better not squeal Cuz talking that trash man your cap can get peeled Cuz ando con gente que no se apendejen Ganando billete usando mi suerte Cause Smith & Wesson be the weapon Big Bank is what we getting Money long got this paper stretching Bitchies mad cuz they get neglected Blue Versace when you see me stepping NFS what you see me reppin' Show you peons what is really flexing Shooting movies like Lethal Weapon Bang bang is what weapon sanging I need six o's in my bank account Smoking out the pound If you want then we could bang it out I'll let it sing right now I keep a top notch bitch all day All you hoes need to simmer down You been flexing all damn day But once I spray you hit the ground
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Written by: Agustin Acosta, Angel Lugo, Gabriel de la Rosa, Javier Rangel
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