This is a song about "Bank snb"

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

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony

Bank on that shit dawg i'm stroking my knob.

Trying to get his life together, or what not

22 dollars in my pocket, and a hundred in the bank

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Don't need to make bank and flaunt around a gold necklace...

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Taking money out the piggy bank

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Like the times my bank starts texting me

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see