Walked In Lyrics - Singles - Bankroll Fresh

(Street) 

(Yeah I'm back!) 

(Yeah, Yeah) 

[Hook : Bankroll Fresh] 

Know my frames, they're killin' 

Dirt bike, four wheeling (woo) 

Come up in the street I'm peeling (skurr) 

Come up in the street I'm peeling 

[Verse 1 : Street Money Boochie] 

And I might just lose the ceiling 

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And I might kill it if feel it 

Hell yeah! 

Ya damn right I kill it if she give it 

Take it and we flip it 

Take it and remix it 

Bring it back 

Sixteen Curry on them hoes 

Bank too big 

Need pockets like Girbaud 

Hold up, wait! 

Know exactly how it goes 

It's Boochie! 

[Verse 2 : Strap] 

No, bet you can't do it like this 

Fully loaded diamond on both of my wrists 

Me and Joblow gon' scheme on your bitch 

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Street Money Nino 

Got a hundred in the six 

I ain't no gas 

I'ma juug this mid 

Pint coming in, I'm a lean like this 

I ain't hit hard, like shawty you lit 

Fuck all you rappers 

Came in like this 

Turning up on you bastards 

After I smash 

Lil nigga can have her 

Fuck from the front 

Then I'm turning her backwards 

Ask all those strippers, I stay with that cash 

I'm in a dipper I'm moving them bags 

Play with that money 

We put on a mask 

New no limit, we bustin' your ass 

[Hook : Bankroll Fresh] 

Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building 

That mean I got something expensive 

Know my frames, they're killin' 

All these hoes I'm killin' 

Nigga came from dope dealing 

Dirt bike, four wheeling (woo) 

Come up in the street I'm peeling (skurr) 

Come up in the street I'm peeling 

[Verse 3 : Bankroll Fresh] 

I walked in 

Throwing to the ceiling 

Looking like a muthafucking milli 

Stop flexing bitch, you ain't really poppin' 

These bottle wars, all these bottles what we poppin' 

Rosé poppin' 

Bitch we poppin' 

You ain't really jockin' 

Y'all niggas flexing 

Y'all ain't got it 

I got 2 bitches 

They're getting' wild 

I got one Black and I got one Chinese 

She be talking to me she say, "kung pow!" 

I fucked it up, I just made a pound 

Just fucked it up at the after hour 

4:42, yeah, it can't wait to growl 

Bitch yo ass ugly 

And 

So free bitch, here go a 

Stinking ass breath, smell like 

I'm fresh as hell, Bitch wipe me down 

[Hook : Bankroll Fresh] 

Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building 

That mean I got something expensive 

Know my frames, they're killin' 

All these hoes I'm killin' 

Nigga came from dope dealing 

Dirt bike, four wheeling (woo) 

Come up in the street I'm peeling (skurr) 

Come up in the street I'm peeling 

All of these hoes be staring 

She wants me, because I'm cooler 

Looking like a god damn jeweler 

Might fly to Bermuda 

Thank God, a nigga rich, hallelujah 

I flew her out, and I barely even knew her 

I fucked her, now that bitch Luda 

[Verse 5 : Quez] 

Me and my god damn shooters 

Carbon got a god damn cooler 

These bitches faded, be acting funny 

All that she wants is a bag of money 

Get her on molly she be actin' slutty 

Hit from the back, and she ate her buddy 

[Hook : Bankroll Fresh] 

Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building 

That mean I got something expensive 

All these hoes I'm killin' 

Nigga came from dope dealing 

Dirt bike, four wheeling (woo) 

Come up in the street I'm peeling (skurr) 

Come up in the street I'm peeling 

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