Big Bank

Lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross] Being self made is all I know, 'til my dick in the dirt One time for the real niggas (M-M-Maybach Music) Huh! [Chorus: Rick Ross] Big bank take little bank Drop a X pill in the fish tank Got the sharks on lean Fishscale for the whole team Big bank take little bank Drop a X pill in the fish tank Got the sharks on lean Fishscale for my whole team [Verse 1: Pill] Watch, that four door gon' pull up Watch, them hoes gon' pogo out Cake my birthday, blow them candles Baby please don't blow my high It's a band-aid on your forehead, I got people on my knot It keep bulging up out my pocket, said release me to the sky This is big bank talk, bank vault frequent visitors Swear that money keep a nigga shitting like the chili does Ol' hot dog tater chip bag ass nigga No shirt, no shoes, no swag ass nigga Or get cash ass nigga, put that title by my name Hottest lighters, I'm a fighter, plus that rifle got a aim I just left the title game, don't that trophy look so shiny? And your ho keep tryna poke me, I'm surrounded by this diamonds Okay then [Chorus: Rick Ross] Big bank take little bank Drop a X pill in the fish tank Got the sharks on lean Fishscale for the whole team [Verse 2: Meek Mill] I say Benji after Benjamin, pretty hoes I'm swimmin' in If they ain't talkin' money, it's just fuck 'em like my women friend Pull up in the Aston, sound so sexy when the engine rim It go "vroom, vroom, skrrt", that bitch cost like seven birds Scrooge McDuck, 'bout seven worth, swimmin' in that money bitch She say she don't like them broke, she in love with money dick If money make her cum, I keep her busting like a hundred clip Marathon on that paper baby, I be running shit, hah! Big bank take little bank 100 karat diamond chain make them hoes blink Thirty shots'll make them fucking jack boys think Twenty thousand old money, y'all lil' Franks, bitch! [Chorus: Rick Ross] Big bank take little bank Drop a X pill in the fish tank Got the sharks on lean Fishscale for the whole team [Verse 3: Torch] Money stuck on my mind, .40 tucked in my jeans Dice game tryna stop the bank I lose, can a motherfucker lean? (Nah) Big bank take little bank, two shakes in the middle with a ball pit Your arm full, my sharks starvin' I'ma eat your motherfuckin food then My hands dirty, my face clean Self made, tryna stay up about them state creams Work that triple beam, papi call me fuego Money low, break it down, 36, Eggo Le'go, grind like I need my break switch Four's on a boat, 28s on a spaceship Straight fish, whip two to three racks on racks Aaron Rodgers, I quarterback the pack, Torch [Chorus: Rick Ross] Big bank take little bank Drop a X pill in the fish tank Got the sharks on lean Fishscale for my whole team [Verse 4: French Montana] I fuck four bitches, I got eight balls I'll finish your career, nigga: eight bars Fly with that, got the streets, I die with that Slept on me nigga, power nap, fifth of the Hen', the sour pack Eight in that glitter and gold, bitch that's VS1 Bitch a hundred fifty, you niggas smelling fishy We got pills up in that tank, mills up in that bank You know I coach them niggas like Phil up in that paint Fifty thou on that Rollie, fifty thou, bet on Kobe 62 in the Maybach, hundred clip for the payback 100 grand in this motherfucker, gotta hold a 10 in this motherfucker Coke Boy, I'ma get Japan in this motherfucker [Chorus: Rick Ross] Big bank take little bank Drop a X pill in the fish tank Got the sharks on lean Fishscale for the whole team Big bank take little bank Drop a X pill in the fish tank Got the sharks on lean Fishscale for my whole team [Outro] M-M-Maybach Music