Lyrics:
Jacob Banks

now but everywhere you go you hear me thats why your upset right now bought a Phantom and a Lamb but Im in my vette right now I raped the game without a rubber bank

me Just cool I brought the whole hood with me We had a Gabriel right before MTV So we can g him to give us that chain for cheap We got David and Jacob

the hotter the scholar be, the larger the lottery. Need ten, twins, gotta succeed spend G's, Ben Franks We cram Gs in bank, breathe said we win thanks

I went from bare bubble coats, to brand new minks And yo my neck upgraded, my wrist's upgraded I stay C of F, I ain't got time for Jacob I'm still on

you with? Me and my girls at the party with the diamond Zinati's I'm that classy mami with the Marilyn Monroe body I'm that fly chick 5'6 Marc Jacob

, straight drop glass Niggas try to jack it, we'll straight drop ass Trunk on blast and our cars go fast Choppa make a nigga do a 100 yard dash I'ma bank

Yo, I can't even explain that bitch, man." [Boobonic] This bitch feel like wind from an angel, spreadin' his wings I'm gettin' her things in Jacob's,

Froze but never coldly rolls with a hot hand We stackin' cheese till the rubber bands pop scrams And I ain't breakdancin' when I'm in the pop stance Bank

Yeah nigga fuckin' back hunger for more Tony's home yo Banks I told these niggas man Y'all done fucked up now Here we go Ain't no click like the one