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Aloy - Pound In The Bank Lyrics

[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
Geeked up off the Perkaset, got my arm itching
Young fly nigga fuck on all the baddest bitches
Racks on racks, we don't do no penny pintching
[?] in the A, we don't smoke on swishers
I got a pound in the bank
[?]
It ain't no cut on my drank
I smoke this pound in the bank
[?] tell me they safe
Imma have my way
[?]
They know I'm gon have my way

[Verse 1: Jose Guapo]
I just popped me a thirty, know the clip hold 30
If you want it, you know we got it, you know Shot be serving
So confedent, Imma shoot [?]
I'm like "which one you workin'?"
The bitch said "me you workin'"
[?], [?] with my breth
Yeah I beat her back out, leave that hoe breathless
XVL mob gang, they [?]
Ain't talking about no tap dancing, when I say we step in
Look at the fabric on my shirt
They know I'm a savage, I'm putting in work
I'm all in the bank smoking pounds
Nigga play with me, it's going down
[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
Geeked up off the Perkaset, got my arm itching
Young fly nigga fuck on all the baddest bitches
Racks on racks, we don't do no penny pintching
[?] in the A, we don't smoke on swishers
I got a pound in the bank
[?]
It ain't no cut on my drank
I smoke this pound in the bank
[?] tell me they safe
Imma have my way
[?]
They know I'm gon have my way

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
My way, baggettes in the Rollie, my swag [?]
[?] nigga you don't know me, [?]
[?] team like No Limit soldiers, flip birds, I serve my locals
I want the bread, I'm keeping a toaster
Friends close, but my enomies closer
Counting that [?]
Young nigga got a chip on my shoulder
Young nigga got a Glock with a holster
Pull up in a new Range Rover
Hood nigga to the core
Nigga I used to be poor
Now I eat at the table with Guap, I [?] on the floor
If you don't let me in, I'm kicking the door
[?] I need some more
I shoot, I better score
[?]
Ride no wave [?]
I got a Glock with a [?]
Sex in the city [?]
[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
Geeked up off the Perkaset, got my arm itching
Young fly nigga fuck on all the baddest bitches
Racks on racks, we don't do no penny pintching
[?] in the A, we don't smoke on swishers
I got a pound in the bank
[?]
It ain't no cut on my drank
I smoke this pound in the bank
[?] tell me they safe
Imma have my way
[?]
They know I'm gon have my way