This is a song about "Robben banks"

Im out here trying to fill up banks like uncle phil

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Would be pleasant if the banks didn't fuck my loans

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones

Decides everything, the wall street banks, no they're loving it,

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Our girls is the models

You heard banks was crackin skulls

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

Banks fail and get billion-dollar bail-outs, it's sad to call it,

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Like im a male nurse, check my purse, you know i got big banks,