This is a song about "Bank"

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' money tickle

Like the times my bank starts texting me

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

In a convoy to the bank

Got racks you don’t understand

Let's pretend he never dreamed how to break the bank,

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

50m's in the bank, i get me 200, i'm gone

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Timmy got his bike stole

Lay low youll make bank roll