Ben Frank Remix by Black Dre Lyrics
Black Dre:
Yeah! It's the fucking remix!!
Tilghman
Hook:
Bounce in the bank smellin’ like new money
Benjamin Franklin countin’ them Blue hundreds
I step in the building, I’m still like who want it?
When we get to moving you better move something
Champagne, ice cold
Blue hundreds, bank rolls
Street schemes, Never told
Get that bank roll!
Black Dre:
Leaning out the window bout to catch a charge
And that loud that we smokin send you up to Mars
Part 2, it’s only right a nigga bought his dog
So when they bag that bitch up need a 100 Large
Real nigga, put that on my soul
Some bad bitches, keep em on the need to know
Keep some gold on my wrist, that’s fa show
You gon fold on your clique, that’s fa show
Fraudulent nigga shit we can tell just by your block nigga
Wintertime and you can see my city hot nigga
Ducking them feds, we duckin Ps and them shots nigga
Duckin shells, another clip make ya rock with em
Ben Frank this the Re-up nigga
If I fall down please pick a G up nigga
On go, never broke, keep a G up
Make sure you show some fuckin love when you see us nigga woah
Hook:
Bounce in the bank smellin’ like new money
Benjamin Franklin countin’ them Blue hundreds
I step in the building, I’m still like who want it?
When we get to moving you better move something
Champagne, ice cold
Blue hundreds, bank rolls
Street schemes, Never told
Get that bank roll!
Trey Riddick:
We running the city, we dreamchasing on some Meek shit
Niggas is shooting the cops ask we never see shit
Bagging them zips, me and AC in the fiend whip
Freezing to death man that bitch ain't have no heat shit
Tilghman
AC DaGawd:
Yeah
Blue strips remix new phone who dis
I’m countin money now she wanna be my new chick
I’m steady growin steady leveling up
You won’t get a dime from me bitch I’m petty as fuck
You niggas lyin in ya rhymes go to court n start to sing
I bring the fury have you lookin like wilder in the ring
I be whylin when I’m rappin I been snappin on these tracks
When I fuck her fuck her from the back I’m rippin out her tracks whoa
Trippin over a bitch nah homie neva that
I just triple my money invest n let it stack
I had a couple Ls n went and made it back
N now I’m headed to the bank n I ain’t lookin back
Grindin couple dollars in my pocket nigga now I’m shinning
Motivate my people in my city they be whylin
Neva gettin comfy makin plays no rewindin
Had to light my wrist n I don’t know what the time is
Hook:
Bounce in the bank smellin’ like new money
Benjamin Franklin countin’ them Blue hundreds
I step in the building, I’m still like who want it?
When we get to moving you better move something
Champagne, ice cold
Blue hundreds, bank rolls
Street schemes, Never told
Get that bank roll!
Yeah! It's the fucking remix!!
Tilghman
Hook:
Bounce in the bank smellin’ like new money
Benjamin Franklin countin’ them Blue hundreds
I step in the building, I’m still like who want it?
When we get to moving you better move something
Champagne, ice cold
Blue hundreds, bank rolls
Street schemes, Never told
Get that bank roll!
Black Dre:
Leaning out the window bout to catch a charge
And that loud that we smokin send you up to Mars
Part 2, it’s only right a nigga bought his dog
So when they bag that bitch up need a 100 Large
Real nigga, put that on my soul
Some bad bitches, keep em on the need to know
Keep some gold on my wrist, that’s fa show
You gon fold on your clique, that’s fa show
Fraudulent nigga shit we can tell just by your block nigga
Wintertime and you can see my city hot nigga
Ducking them feds, we duckin Ps and them shots nigga
Duckin shells, another clip make ya rock with em
Ben Frank this the Re-up nigga
If I fall down please pick a G up nigga
On go, never broke, keep a G up
Make sure you show some fuckin love when you see us nigga woah
Hook:
Bounce in the bank smellin’ like new money
Benjamin Franklin countin’ them Blue hundreds
I step in the building, I’m still like who want it?
When we get to moving you better move something
Champagne, ice cold
Blue hundreds, bank rolls
Street schemes, Never told
Get that bank roll!
Trey Riddick:
We running the city, we dreamchasing on some Meek shit
Niggas is shooting the cops ask we never see shit
Bagging them zips, me and AC in the fiend whip
Freezing to death man that bitch ain't have no heat shit
Tilghman
AC DaGawd:
Yeah
Blue strips remix new phone who dis
I’m countin money now she wanna be my new chick
I’m steady growin steady leveling up
You won’t get a dime from me bitch I’m petty as fuck
You niggas lyin in ya rhymes go to court n start to sing
I bring the fury have you lookin like wilder in the ring
I be whylin when I’m rappin I been snappin on these tracks
When I fuck her fuck her from the back I’m rippin out her tracks whoa
Trippin over a bitch nah homie neva that
I just triple my money invest n let it stack
I had a couple Ls n went and made it back
N now I’m headed to the bank n I ain’t lookin back
Grindin couple dollars in my pocket nigga now I’m shinning
Motivate my people in my city they be whylin
Neva gettin comfy makin plays no rewindin
Had to light my wrist n I don’t know what the time is
Hook:
Bounce in the bank smellin’ like new money
Benjamin Franklin countin’ them Blue hundreds
I step in the building, I’m still like who want it?
When we get to moving you better move something
Champagne, ice cold
Blue hundreds, bank rolls
Street schemes, Never told
Get that bank roll!