TK Kravitz - Bank Account Lyrics
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Bank Account
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TK Kravitz
Hoe I see you creepin' (hoe I see you creepin') Made a hunnid this weekend (hunnid this weekend) You can see that I'm fleek man (see that I'm fleek man) These drip got you drowning (drip, drip, drip, drip) Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes get mad 'cause I look like Michael Jackson Hoes give me that pussy, every time without textin' Niggas gettin' mad 'cause I'm me and that's attractive Niggas gettin' mad I tell the truth without cappin' Ooh, that new Gucci look good on me (good) Your lil' bitch put that good on me (good) Hit her from the back while she smokin' a Wood, homie You know I'm never sleepin' Hoe I see you creepin' (hoe I see you creepin') Made a hunnid this weekend (hunnid this weekend) You can see that I'm fleek man (see that I'm fleek man) These drip got you drowning (drip, drip, drip, drip) Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger I bet you ain't never met a nigga cut like this, no Seven figures nigga from the trenches pullin' kick doors Young boy I'm offcial, I bet I can take your bitch tho Tryna steal my style, you gon' drown from this drip dawg Suicide my swag like I'm tryna kill myself Money holdin' up my pants I don't need no fuckin' belt Told 'em I don't need no friends, give a f*ck 'bout how you felt Nigga stand from the right but I got hittas on my left Hoe I see you creepin' (hoe I see you creepin') Made a hunnid this weekend (hunnid this weekend) You can see that I'm fleek man (see that I'm fleek man) These drip got you drowning (drip, drip, drip, drip) Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Say I ain't fly, where you shop at? (where you shop at?) Bitch I'm goin' up like a topic (like a topic) Niggas ain't know me better stop that (better stop) If I see a good deal I'ma cop that Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr pulled off the lot Tryna make a hunnid mil' I'ma give it all I got I see you watchin' might as well let me f*ck (f*ck) But I got bitches so let's keep it on the hush Hoe I see you creepin' (hoe I see you creepin') Made a hunnid this weekend (hunnid this weekend) You can see that I'm fleek man (see that I'm fleek man) These drip got you drowning (drip, drip, drip, drip) Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Hoes gettin' mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger Niggas get mad but my bank account get bigger |
Who Wrote Bank Account By TK Kravitz?
Tevin Thompson, Kentrell Gaulden
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What's The Duration Of The Bank Account By TK Kravitz?The duration of Bank Account is 4:07 minutes and seconds. |
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