We Be Gettin Bankrolls
That Is All Factz
I got 160 on the dash
I hit my blunt
And then i pass
I got some racks up in my bag
Blue hunnits on a niggah
When im slidin through
If that bitch aint gettin no money i aint cuffin you
And if you aint talkin bout no money
I dont f*ck with you
I know these niggas be mad
Ima keep gettin my bag
Ima just do it like this
Ima just do it like that
I just be ull up in whips
I might just swerve that new jag
Poppin my shit
They all lovin that
I might just cop the new kicks
Next week run it back
Pick up drop that front that
Tell my niggas
To hold that
Might just cop the new rolex
Off the plays thats comming in
Tell her bring a freind tell her bring a friend
She gone bring a freind she gone bring a freind
Pull up on a nigga
All about my paypa
All about my scrilla
Mutha f*ck these niggas
We gone get it fast
We gone get it back
And she gone give me head while i hold the strap
We Be Gettin Bankrolls
That Is All Factz
I got 160 on the dash
I hit my blunt
And then i pass
I got some racks up in my bag
Blue hunnits on a niggah
When im slidin through
If that bitch aint gettin no money i aint cuffin you
And if you aint talkin bout no money
I dont f*ck with you
I know these niggas be mad
Ima keep gettin my bag
I just spent ya rent
Head behind the tint
Known to keep it lit
Forty on the wrist
It came wit ya bitch
I be hermez im walkin
They f*ck wit me all of my hunnids be blue
All this kush im smokin
I know how to set the mood
I walk in the building loud
They like u hella rude
Bread right
Make sure that the head right
Err night
We do this shit err night
Pop a nother xan im in my zone
Kush be strong
Pop another one
That two in a row
Had to turn me up
I was movin slow
Thats all a nigga need
Money over hoes
We Be Gettin Bankrolls
That Is All Factz
I got 160 on the dash
I hit my blunt
And then i pass
I got some racks up in my bag
Blue hunnits on a niggah
When im slidin through
If that bitch aint gettin no money i aint cuffin you
And if you aint talkin bout no money
I dont f*ck with you
I know these niggas be mad
Ima keep gettin my bag
Episode - Factz (Bonus Track) Lyrics
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We Be Gettin Bankrolls
That Is All Factz
I got 160 on the dash
I hit my blunt
And then i pass
I got some racks up in my bag
Blue hunnits on a niggah
When im slidin through
If that bitch aint gettin no money i aint cuffin you
And if you aint talkin bout no money
I dont f*ck with you
I know these niggas be mad
Ima keep gettin my bag
Ima just do it like this
Ima just do it like that
I just be ull up in whips
I might just swerve that new jag
Poppin my shit
They all lovin that
I might just cop the new kicks
Next week run it back
Pick up drop that front that
Tell my niggas
To hold that
Might just cop the new rolex
Off the plays thats comming in
Tell her bring a freind tell her bring a friend
She gone bring a freind she gone bring a freind
Pull up on a nigga
All about my paypa
All about my scrilla
Mutha f*ck these niggas
We gone get it fast
We gone get it back
And she gone give me head while i hold the strap
We Be Gettin Bankrolls
That Is All Factz
I got 160 on the dash
I hit my blunt
And then i pass
I got some racks up in my bag
Blue hunnits on a niggah
When im slidin through
If that bitch aint gettin no money i aint cuffin you
And if you aint talkin bout no money
I dont f*ck with you
I know these niggas be mad
Ima keep gettin my bag
I just spent ya rent
Head behind the tint
Known to keep it lit
Forty on the wrist
It came wit ya bitch
I be hermez im walkin
They f*ck wit me all of my hunnids be blue
All this kush im smokin
I know how to set the mood
I walk in the building loud
They like u hella rude
Bread right
Make sure that the head right
Err night
We do this shit err night
Pop a nother xan im in my zone
Kush be strong
Pop another one
That two in a row
Had to turn me up
I was movin slow
Thats all a nigga need
Money over hoes
We Be Gettin Bankrolls
That Is All Factz
I got 160 on the dash
I hit my blunt
And then i pass
I got some racks up in my bag
Blue hunnits on a niggah
When im slidin through
If that bitch aint gettin no money i aint cuffin you
And if you aint talkin bout no money
I dont f*ck with you
I know these niggas be mad
Ima keep gettin my bag
That Is All Factz
I got 160 on the dash
I hit my blunt
And then i pass
I got some racks up in my bag
Blue hunnits on a niggah
When im slidin through
If that bitch aint gettin no money i aint cuffin you
And if you aint talkin bout no money
I dont f*ck with you
I know these niggas be mad
Ima keep gettin my bag
Ima just do it like this
Ima just do it like that
I just be ull up in whips
I might just swerve that new jag
Poppin my shit
They all lovin that
I might just cop the new kicks
Next week run it back
Pick up drop that front that
Tell my niggas
To hold that
Might just cop the new rolex
Off the plays thats comming in
Tell her bring a freind tell her bring a friend
She gone bring a freind she gone bring a freind
Pull up on a nigga
All about my paypa
All about my scrilla
Mutha f*ck these niggas
We gone get it fast
We gone get it back
And she gone give me head while i hold the strap
We Be Gettin Bankrolls
That Is All Factz
I got 160 on the dash
I hit my blunt
And then i pass
I got some racks up in my bag
Blue hunnits on a niggah
When im slidin through
If that bitch aint gettin no money i aint cuffin you
And if you aint talkin bout no money
I dont f*ck with you
I know these niggas be mad
Ima keep gettin my bag
I just spent ya rent
Head behind the tint
Known to keep it lit
Forty on the wrist
It came wit ya bitch
I be hermez im walkin
They f*ck wit me all of my hunnids be blue
All this kush im smokin
I know how to set the mood
I walk in the building loud
They like u hella rude
Bread right
Make sure that the head right
Err night
We do this shit err night
Pop a nother xan im in my zone
Kush be strong
Pop another one
That two in a row
Had to turn me up
I was movin slow
Thats all a nigga need
Money over hoes
We Be Gettin Bankrolls
That Is All Factz
I got 160 on the dash
I hit my blunt
And then i pass
I got some racks up in my bag
Blue hunnits on a niggah
When im slidin through
If that bitch aint gettin no money i aint cuffin you
And if you aint talkin bout no money
I dont f*ck with you
I know these niggas be mad
Ima keep gettin my bag
Writer: Je Vonte Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid