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Kirko Bangz

Genres: Hip-Hop

Drunk Lyrics - Kirko Bangz

I was on the bullshit 

Now I'm back and balling nigga on some more 

shit 

Shawty, shawty, shawty, shawty on some poor 

shit 

Money going round I'm bout to throw some more 

shit 

 

Send me those bank rolls 

Send me those bank rolls 

Send me those, bank rolls 

Send me those bank rolls 

 

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Run them up, pesos 

One of us got to lose 

Front page we the news (we the news) 

She bought a new body (she bought a new 

body) 

Then she caught a few bodies (she caught a few 

bodies) 

Yeah! Bitch wanna fuck the crew 

My nigga that's nothing new 

Don't dab me up in the club (don't do it, dont do 

it) 

You know I don't fuck with you 

Ain't see nothing like you 

Throwin these stacks at you 

Got them legs wrapped around the pole 

So much money she might sell her soul 

 

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Send me those bank rolls 

Send me those bank rolls 

Send me those, bank rolls 

Send me those bank rolls 

 

Send me the 1s send me the 10s send me the 

5s 

Send me the dubs send me the 50s 

We going live 

 

Here we are back again at the the National Strip 

Club Classics We have Kirko Bangz stepping up 

to that ass 

And here he is with the beautiful wind up and he 

throws 

 

All my real niggas fuck with the same hoes 

I been going hard for two days still got the 

same clothes 

I cut my tempo could have gave all this shit to 

my kinfo 

When niggas talking down I got them [?] 

Your baby momma [?] 

Have to throw it way back like she limbo 

Have to hit my trap bitch in the bando 

Talking bout the AC in the window 

Only light without a cell phone and candles 

Ohh, ain't seen nothing like you 

Throwing these stacks at you 

Got them legs wrapped around that pole 

So much money she might sell her soul 

 

Send me those bank rolls 

Send me those bank rolls 

Send me those, bank rolls 

Send me those (send me those, send me those) 

Ooo, yeah, bank rolls 

Send me those, send me those bank rolls 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

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