Straight To The Bank Lyrics - Curtis - 50 Cent

Yeah! When I'm out in N.Y. boy it's blunts and phillies 

When I'm out in L.A. boy it's wraps and swishes 

Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this 

Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit 

Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this 

Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit 

I'm in my Lambo maggot, my 44 faggot 

Doors lift up I'm like Go Go Gadget 

See the shit I got on, homey I hate too 

My teflon arm brought my government issues 

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I'll hit your vertebrae bullets rip through tissues 

Your wife on the futon huggin that skitzo 

Homey you a bitch you got feminine ways 

Heard you got four lips and bleed for seven days 

I got fo' fifths and bananas on the K's 

And got more whips than a runaway slave 

Me and Yayo go back like some high top fades 

When I made fifty mill, Em got paid 

When I made sixty mill, Dre got paid 

When I made eighty mill, Jimmy got paid 

I ain't even gotta rap now life is made 

Said I ain't even gotta rap, I'm filthy man 

I'm laughin Straight To The Bank with this 

(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) 

I'm laughin Straight To The Bank with this 

(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) 

I'm laughin Straight To The Bank with this 

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I'm laughin Straight To The Bank with this 

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I'm laughin 

I see nothin but hundred dollar bills in the bank roll 

I got the kind of money that the bank can't hold 

Got it off the street movin bundles and loads 

Seventy Three Caprice old school when I roll 

Breeze pass with the EZ Pass fuck the toll 

No more platinum I'm wearin gold 

I'm internationally known as the kid with the flow 

That brings enough dough it's never enough dough 

Shit I need mo' I need shit out the sto' 

Baby blue was cold fresh out the flo' 

Stashbox by the dashbox incase they want war 

Make the purple bring the green in fuck the law 

I'm oh so raw, I'm hot I'm sure 

I'm like the coolest motherfucker around the globe boy 

I set the club on fire I told ya 

I'm the general salute me soldier 

I'm laughin Straight To The Bank with this 

(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) 

I'm laughin Straight To The Bank with this 

(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) 

I'm laughin Straight To The Bank with this 

(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) 

I'm laughin Straight To The Bank with this 

(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) 

I'm laughin 

Now work it out now, shorty work it out, work it out 

I wanna see you, break it down 

Now back it up now, you know what I'm about 

It's like a bank job I'm rentin them out 

Now work it out now, work it out, work it out 

Now work it out now, work it out, work it out