Lyrics: Kevin Carranceja
Music: Kevin Carranceja
[Intro: Karri]
D-Diego
Bankroll Got It
Yeah
[Chorus: Karri]
Two twin hoes tryna ****, tryna tussle
So when I got you, on me, I can't fumble
Nasty, all them tats, pink panties
Racks on you, big bucks, no Bambi
Sassy, girl, you so damn flashy
Boujee hoe, girl, you ain't fancy
Dancing on that pole like magic
That hoe your soulmate, that's tragic
[Verse 1: Karri]
Bad b***h, how you lock down when your that b***h
10's, 12's, know that they ain't average
21 plus on me, no savage
Girl, you can't compare, you ain't nun' like my last b***h
And I know they can't compare
And you know they can't compare, no
They can't come near
Putting me on shoes and hoes gon' fold, woah woah
Too much fiction, too much pride
Tell me what's been on your mind
Girl, I can't decide what's on my mind
5'2" shawty like J-Lo
You and me together gotta lay low
Act right, girl, play it smooth like Stamos
Spin bad, girl on me like halo
[Chorus: Karri]
Two twin hoes tryna ****, tryna tussle
So when I got you, on me, I can't fumble
Nasty, all them tats, pink panties
Racks on you, big bucks, no Bambi
Sassy, girl, you so damn flashy
Boujee hoe, girl, you ain't fancy
Dancing on that pole like magic
That hoe your soulmate, that's tragic
[Verse 2: Kalan.FrFr]
Dancing on that pole like, woah
Nasty watching our videos
You know you got that wa-wa-wa drip, oh, baby
Now I have you running from that d**k, oh, baby
Big dawg, yeah, like a XL bully
And these niggas don't want no smoke, we brought fully's
B***h poppin' p***y on this Gallery hoodie
One show, I'm bringing your salary fully
Ayy, baby love For Real 'cause I put it on
Both ears bussin', achoo he got boogers on
Baby, let me slide late night and come put it on you, yeah
Fine and you know it, you a dime and you know it
Two bad b*****s and they mine for a moment, yeah
She said she love me, she lying, I know it, yeah
She be gettin' money, she can get it if she want it
She be gettin' money, she can get it if she want it
[Chorus: Karri]
Two twin hoes tryna ****, tryna tussle
So when I got you, on me, I can't fumble
Nasty, all them tats, pink panties
Racks on you, big bucks, no Bambi
Sassy, girl, you so damn flashy
Boujee hoe, girl, you ain't fancy
Dancing on that pole like magic
That hoe your soulmate, that's tragic
[Outro: Karri]
Yeah, yeah