letra de catch me at the bank - stunna girl
[chorus]
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, shop in ev’ry state
i got high status, i don’t f-ck with broke n-ggas
b-tch, your jewelry is fake
yo’ diamonds ain’t dancing, ho i’m still chilling in a mansion
[verse 1]
hoes ain’t got sh-t but they swearing that they trapping
that ain’t yo’ people, that’s yo n-gga [?]
b-tch, stop capping, b-tch stop capping
i’m wearing miss designers, i’m mismatching
ass poking out my jeans, it’s enhancing
mixed with islanders, so my p-ssy more splashing
my n-gga give me head, more fire than a dragon
sippin’ red wine and relaxing, shout-out my supporters
they bring the racks in, call my assistant
my luggage needs packin’
[chorus]
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, shop in ev’ry state
i got high status, i don’t f-ck with broke n-ggas
b-tch, your jewelry is fake
yo’ diamonds ain’t dancing (broke ass b-tch), ho i’m still chilling in a mansion
[verse 2]
i’m a high-end b-tch, i’m expensive, n-gga
i’m a celebrity, you can’t get close to me, n-gga no
everybody can’t have access to me, you fumbled the bag, losing access to me
bums, n-ggas turned snakes for some crumbs
they both was [?] strippers with they last funds
my neckpiece? blinding all my fans, especially when i’m going live on instagram
i’m mall-hopping, i just broke, like, 60 bands
you ain’t coming as a real b-tch, you coming as a spam
clout-chasing old beef, hoes lost they buzz, i be throwing hands, b-tch, i ain’t throwing subs (x2)
pooh stunna? that’s my shooter, that’s my f-cking right hand
you f-cking wit’ the stunna, he gon’ walk you and yo’ mans
i knew i was gon’ come up, it was already planned
i’ma be in that private jet, b-tch, act like you understand (haan)
[chorus]
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, catch me at the bank
catch me at the bank, shop in ev’ry state
i got high status, i don’t f-ck with broke n-ggas
b-tch, your jewelry is fake
yo’ diamonds ain’t dancing, ho i’m still chilling in a mansion
[outro]
catch me at the bank, shop in ev’ry state
i got high status, i don’t f-ck with broke n-ggas
b-tch, your jewelry is fake (i don’t f-ck with broke n-ggas, haan)
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