This is a song about "Getting bank"

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

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

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

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

Unify them, mob through, take over and

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

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

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

On behalf of the better half

Money in the bank gotta have