Straight To The Bank Lyrics - Singles - J.reu

[Intro] 

[HOOK] 

[Repeat 2x] 

I'm going straight to the bank with this one 

I don't care what nobody thinks with this one (Real Talk) 

Aint nobody fucking with this one 

Because I got my Jays on, Jays on, on another level 

[Verse 1: J.Reu] 

Hop up out the chevy no rims no nothing 

When it comes to the tracks I win no running 

I leave your girl cumming, wetter than a faucet 

Never been gay I aint got no closet 

Safety deposit, Key with the little door 

Your girl is my hoe, Your wife is a little whore 

More girls than VH1 

I got a Hemi but I'm healthy like a V8 son 

I'm ballin' premature like Lebron 

Blowing up like a terrorist I'm the bomb 

Wait I'm Sadom, No, I'm Osama 

I am the party like DJ Trauma 

Ambulance Vroom Vroom I'm so illy 

I see you but still there's no deal-y 

Deal or no Deal, I'll still lyrically kill 

Money on the table, I like fancy Meals(Mills) 

[HOOK] 

[Repeat 2x] 

[Verse 2: J.Reu] 

Hello He's back like a serial 

Killer where's the milk for my cherrios 

Here we go, back and forth like ping pong 

Walk in side the club and they gave me a theme song 

I'm so right like a left wrong turn 

That baby don't look like me shawty got the wrong sperm 

Hey when will you learn, just because you gave me brain 

I am not Barack Obama so stop expecting change 

Yeah Cause I don't pay bills 

No silicone I like my girls real 

Pill popping animal, Syrup sipping nigga 

Patron got me faded I ball like the clippers 

She playing with my zipper got my dick wetter than flipper 

I'm gone off patron but still I'll never lick her 

I hit her, quit her, on to the next 

Now she on twitter, like who he gone tweet next 

[HOOK] 

[Repeat 2x] 

[Verse 3: J.Reu] 

Yeah, on another level, bass clef no treble 

No G to gent cause I'm a muhfuckin rebel 

I'm real, yall on that Milli Vanilli mood 

I'm hot earths core thats my longitude latitude 

No attitude just swagger 

Well she had a dude but I bagged her 

Toe tagged her, like a crime scene 

No lie I'm the truth in my religion jeans 

Yeah My nigga's clean, Me and My nigga's be 

Rappers nightmares Dog we living dreams 

We living nice, good life no Kanye 

I'm a Big Boi but still a OutKast like Andre' 

3000 you mad cause I'm styling 

We ball you a hater so you fouling 

I'm wild-n no Nick Cannon I'm sick of talking like a break up I'm gone