This is a song about "Bank"

Getting bank and that is literal

And everything is purple

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

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

For 5 grand, with intentions to expand

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

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

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

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will