Big Bank Lyrics - Rick Ross

My bitch drive a all white Range 

Couldn't hit it if you nigga's had aim 

Lames can't call and you a lame 

You had it then you lost it, hall of shame 

I can buy a Bentley, don't talk to me 

For a show 150, don't talk to me 

You ain't never helped your mans, don't talk to me 

You just follow all the trends, don't talk to me 

Ay, I set the bar, I'm the fuckin' bar 

In the sky, I'm a fuckin' star 

I don't fall in love 'cause I be lovin' hard 

Do everything like my shirt, extra large 

I don't care how I crash a Ghost 

Got two cribs in two states I be through the most 

I got white folks money that I won't blow 

If you ask why 'cause the white folks don't 

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Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

Type of money you gon' need a safe 

Type of money you gon' need a bank 

From the hood, it's type of money make you stay awake 

Type of money she gon' let you put it in her face 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

Everything proper, no propaganda 

Tropicana Goyard bandanna 

Big sack, a lotta hoes like Santa 

Threw a birthday party in a Phantom 

Big shit like a dinosaur did it 

And you know Tity shinin' like acrylic 

Yeah I sold dope, I had cornrows 

I can you see niggas hatin' with the door close 

Now I'm lookin' for a glove with the sparkle on it 

And my CBD got chocolate on it 

Big bank take small ass shit 

Bank account on some tall ass shit 

Attitude on some fuck you too 

Bankroll on what it do, boo? 

Meet me at the room, let's vibe 

And if I ain't did it yet, I'll try 

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Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

Type of money you gon' need a safe 

Type of money you gon' need a bank 

From the hood, it's type of money make you stay awake 

Type of money she gon' let you put it in her face 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

She said whatchu' gon do if I leave? 

I said bitch, I'ma do me 

B.I.G., bitch everything zoomed in 

Big bag on me lookin' like I'm movin' in 

Got my foot in the door and we still here 

I'm a first generation millionaire 

I broke the curse in my family not having shit 

I'm passionate, like girls that's after more than just cash and dick 

Feed me to the wolves now I lead the pack and shit 

You boys all cap, I'm more Colin Kaepernick 

I'm rare as affordable health care (oh god) 

Or going to wealth from welfare (got it) 

I turn my Ws to M's, yeah I flip those 

I might buy her red bottoms with the crypto 

Three coins, that'll pay ya whole semester 

But you gotta ride it better than a Tesla 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank (lil' bitch) 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

Type of money you gon' need a safe 

Type of money you gon' need a bank 

From the hood, it's type of money make you stay awake 

Type of money she gon' let you put it in her face 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

Uh oh 

Back again 

Back to back Maybach, stack the M's 

Told 'em I met Slim Shady, bagged M 

Once he go black, he'll be back again 

Tell them hoes that it's crunch time, abdomen 

Yes I cop mad Chanel and mad Given' 

She did it again, imagine them 

'Bout to make these bum bitches mad again 

Uh oh 

Back to them 

I lead the pack so my backs to them 

Yep, the queen's back, what's happenin'? 

Rerun bout to make these bitches rap again (rr) (uh) 

Diamond chains on my ankle 

Young Money in the cut like a shank though 

Tell T.I.P. Rubber band's in my bankroll 

Show my ass like a stank hoe 

Big bank take lil' bank 

Big bank take lil' bank 

Type of money you gon' need a safe 

Type of money you gon' need a bank 

From the hood, it's type of money make you stay awake 

Type of money she gon' let you put it in her face 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank 

Big bank take lil' bank, bank