Bank’d Up Boy

Lyrics

[Instrumental] [Intro: Producer Tag] Ronny [Hook: Female Singer] Boy, tell me something Is your body that I'm knowing this Sexual healing, tell me how you feeling Ain't gotta question cause I know you the realest Bank'd Up Boys stacking paper to the ceiling I love a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy [Verse 1: Space Boyz Rapper] Yeah, Beanie Banked up stoner gang, baby that's me Million dollar smile make all the hoes like me On your neck I bite you, baby, you can bite me Treat you like a credit card, baby, you can swipe me Picture me and you doing what the ballers do Say bye to the Sun so the Moon can acknowledge you Have you popping champagne, what the bottles do? Have you on Rodeo, you can shop like the models do They say you ain't the prettiest and I resent that I said I'd never lie to your face and I meant that You the best, so I'm a put you on my best side Put you on the left, because the baddest on my left side [Hook: Female Singer] Boy, tell me something Is your body that I'm knowing this Sexual healing, tell me how you feeling Ain't gotta question cause I know you the realest Bank'd Up Boys stacking paper to the ceiling I love a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy [Verse 2: Space Boyz Rapper] Picture this: me and you, Audi True All black tinted too, so they can't see what we do I'm on the road to riches, speeding like a heartbeat Bad bitch medicine, give your girl medicine Me and my bros be wildin, Bank'd Up sergeants Salute me if you real, we at your neck like a brace Swag outerspace, money to the ceiling But it seems the roof missing cause I'm on the Moon chilling Jumping cloud to cloud, and I'm tryna take you with me When we in them sheets, you hitting high notes like Whitney Girl you hella cold and you get me in my mode Yeah the girl brand new but this feeling feel...old [Hook: Female Singer] Boy, tell me something Is your body that I'm knowing this Sexual healing, tell me how you feeling Ain't gotta question cause I know you the realest Bank'd Up Boys stacking paper to the ceiling I love a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy [Verse 3: C.M.L.] She want a Bank'd Up Boy, she ask for Lavish D She like them Space Boyz too, yeah they rock with me Bank'd Up Entertainment, it ain't hard to see We shine just like stars out here in these streets Lil mami beatiful, and I love the swagger And when I say certain things, I can tell she flattered She don't get mad at me, yeah she love this style And when we do certain things, yeah she always smile And she going wild, I'm fresh outta prison And when I talk to lil baby, yeah, she often listen I got a shoulder you can lean on mami, that's for real When I leave baby, don't cry, I'm coming back, for real [Hook: Female Singer] Boy, tell me something Is your body that I'm knowing this Sexual healing, tell me how you feeling Ain't gotta question cause I know you the realest Bank'd Up Boys stacking paper to the ceiling I love a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy, a Bank'd Up Boy I want a Bank'd Up Boy [Outro: Producer Tag] Ronny Ronny [Instrumental]