To The Bank Lyrics – Lil Wayne (feat. Cool & Dre)

To The Bank Lyrics by Lil Wayne: “To The Bank” is a Brand New English Song sung by Lil Wayne and Cool N Dre. To The Bank Song Lyrics are penned by Lil Wayne, Dre, Kevin Spencer, Leon “SB” Sylvers IV, 808-Ray, and Cool, and the Music is produced by ​808-Ray and Cool N Dre.

Lil Wayne – To The Bank Lyrics

I’m Trice Medical
Piss On My Bizonal, Spittin’ That Clinical
I’m In The Delivery Room, Pockets Pregnant,
B!tch Tryna Clip The Umbilical
I Ain’t Simple Or Typical, Gen’, Or General
N!gga, I’m Nuts, No Genitals
I Fell In Love With Them Chemicals
I Bust A Few Nuts And She Swim In ’em
These N!ggas Act Tough And They Feminine
Play No Games, N!gga, Not Even Scrimmagin’
These N!ggas Can’t See Me, No Imagery
My Pockets So Fat, They Hemorrhagin’
Damn, That’s An Injury, I Gotta Keep The Same Energy
My Soda Pink With That Remedy
I Can’t Rest In Peace ’cause They Diggin’ This Shit
Big Tune, I Lick Shots, Them N!ggas Lick Wounds
Shoot Up Everything But The Kids Room,
I Walk Out The Bank Like The Men’s Room
I Got Paper Like I’m A Tribune
I Fly A B!tch Out Like A Witch Broom
I Run In Her Mouth Like Some Gym Shoes
Cum All Over Her Face, Now, Her Skin Smooth

Ho-A*s N!gga, Camel Toe-A*s N!gga
Pantyhose-A*s N!gga
Candy Store-A*s N!gga
Sweet And Sourdough-A*s N!gga
Don’t Know How It Go-A*s N!gga
I’m A Giant, I’ma Come, And Thump, Fee-fi, And Fo That N!gga
Wait, I’m A Baboon, I’m A Tycoon
B!tch, It’s Like Tune, Elephant In The Room
I’m The Shit, The Perfume, I’m The Salt In The Wound
And, I Walk On The Moon, It’s Like Carpet To Tune
I Thought You Was A Goon, Well Take Off The Costume
You Soft As Balloons, I Play Golf With Balloons
Yeah, I Make Your Heart, “Boom-boom-boom”
Yeah, I Break Her Heart Like The Rules, Yeah

Wait, I’m Livin’ The Dream, Livin’ The Dream
Sippin’ The Lean
Give Me A Beam
Feelin’ Surreal
I’m Here With The Queen
She Here For A Ring, I’m Killin’ Her Dreams
I’m Killin’ The Scene
A N!gga A King, They Kissin’ The Ring
Yea, Bling And The Bling
Drippin’ Red Bean, I’m With The Regime
We Finna Rage Against The Machine

I’m Trice Medical
Piss On My Bizonal, Spittin’ That Clinical
I’m In The Delivery Room, Pockets Pregnant, B!tch Tryna Clip The Umbilical
I Ain’t Simple Or Typical, Gen’, Or General
N!gga, I’m Nuts, No Genitals
I Fell In Love With Them Chemicals
I Bust A Few Nuts And She Swim In ’em
These N!ggas Act Tough And They Feminine
Play No Games, N!gga, Not Even Scrimmagin’
These N!ggas Can’t See Me, No Imagery
My Pockets So Fat, They Hemorrhagin’
Damn, That’s An Injury, I Gotta Keep The Same Energy
My Soda Pink With That Remedy
I Can’t Rest In Peace ’cause They Diggin’ This Shit
Big Tune, I Lick Shots, Them N!ggas Lick Wounds
Shoot Up Everything But The Kids Room,
I Walk Out The Bank Like The Men’s Room
I Got Paper Like I’m A Tribune
I Fly A B!tch Out Like A Witch Broom
I Run In Her Mouth Like Some Gym Shoes
Cum All Over Her Face, Now, Her Skin Smooth

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