Yung Fazo Laugh2thebank
[Intro]
Woo
Uh, yeah (Damn, Trgc made that?)
Yeah, I gotta go the, uh, yeah
Woah, yeah, grrah, hahaha, yeah
[Chorus]
You know I'm getting this money so every time I go I laugh to the bank (Haha)
If that boy talking right up on the gang then we might just go bring out a tank
He wanna talk on the 'Gram but we got a lil' chopper, we letting it sing
So many hoes, put my phone right on DND, I don't like hearing it ring, yeah
Watch how I go get that bag, all my hoes, they super bad (Yeah)
We walking right in the stores and we spending some racks, and yeah, we finna pop all the tags (Whoa, whoa)
You wanna talk all that shit right on the net 'cause my shooters run in your bag (Yeah, yeah)
I got me all of this money, I bought me a Masi', and you know we going too fast, yeah
[Verse]
They watch how I stack these bands
I told that ho that I love her but I do not love her, yeah, I cannot hold on to her
I got some bros that I used to be calling my family but they ain't really my mans
Now they be saying that we was friends when we not really friends, yeah, they really just fans
She know I love her and now she want lust, yeah
Man, that lil' ho is my crush
I told that lil' boy, yeah, he gotta shut up, yeah, he gotta shut up and hush
Every time I go and smoke on the thrax, man, I already know it gon' bust
Yeah, yeah, hold up, yeah
Know I'm lit, huh, they know that I'm lit
I got so much clothes, I just don't know, yeah, what to pick
I go with that Number (N)ine, I mix it with the Rick
I know I just really met her, but now she wanna come to the crib, give me space, huh
[Chorus]
You know I'm getting this money so every time I go I laugh to the bank (Haha)
If that boy talking right up on the gang then we might just go bring out a tank
He wanna talk on the 'Gram but we got a lil' chopper, we letting it sing
So many hoes, put my phone right on DND, I don't like hearing it ring, yeah
Watch how I go get that bag, all my hoes, they super bad (Yeah)
We walking right in the stores and we spending some racks, and yeah, we finna pop all the tags (Whoa, whoa)
You wanna talk all that shit right on the net 'cause my shooters run in your bag (Yeah, yeah)
I got me all of this money, I bought me a Masi', and you know we going too fast, yeah
