#balenci

(Runna, Runna ,Runna)

(A-a-anthony)

Wait,

Hop out the Prada, Balenci

These dudes pulling a frenzy

We fuck that boy atoms valence

We pull out the box so friendly

We finna fuck up that boy Henry

These hittas aint making no penny's

Lil' bitch just took off her panties

Wrote this song inside a ten seat

Huh, Huh, Huh, Huh

I'll fuck that boy up no mercy

Olympical shit i'll be Percy

Give yo' bitch a kiss like im Hershey

I'm wit' yo' bitch and we bouncing with Jersey

Gang, gang, gang

Gang, gang, gang

Pull up with sticks sip mansion

I'm in the Trap House prancin'

I got yo' brodie he dancin'

You smashing but bitch i'll be passin'

A bible i'm reading the passage

We pull out with sticks do damage

Bang, bang, huh, huh, huh, huh

Wait, wait, gang, gang, gang

Bank, bank

Ima go hit a quick double

And then i'll go sip on that double

Lil' bro crying 'cause he in some trouble

Stick to the bubble when im blowing gas

Brodie a bitch he got put in a cask

Brodie be smashing i might have to pass

We in a ring i can tell you don't last

Fuck all the perc'ys that shit in my past

Huh, Huh

Lil hoe you ain't the main, damn

I pull up switch the bank, damn

I pull up with no pain

I shoot a bitch and i aim it at his brain

At yo' BANK

Bah, bang, bang, bang

Wait, wait

Wow, Wow

I want the Yen, I want the dolla's

Wait?

I'm walking i might switch to Prada

You'll really get popped for a dollar

I'm sneaky i'll put on the clava

He cheeky he ride with a chopper

I bust in yo' house no yoppa

He okay but he ain't no flocka

Bank!