Money In The Bank (feat. AJ Tracey)

Oh, hmm
 Yeah
 She got money in the bank
 Lot more fuel left in her tank
 So she ain't takin' no chances
 Niggas ain't shit
 She got money in the bank
 Lot more fuel left in her tank
 So she ain't takin' no chances
 Niggas ain't shit
 She got the bag and it's Birkin
 Can't knock her off 'cause she work it over
 Her body been blessed by Jehovah
 Ain't got no chip on her shoulder (Shoulder, yeah)
 Everything she do is on her own
 Sassy how she sit up on the throne (How she sit up on the throne)
 She's in control
 Got the bankroll
 Keep all her business real low (Real low)
 Said niggas ain't shit
 And she nuh trust lip
 Treat man like a riddim and skip (And skip)
 Who got the keys to the whip? (Whip)
 Fendi everything, every drip
 She just wanna vibe and to let go (Ooh, ooh)
 No keys, she just vibe and she press go (Ooh, ooh)
 Hardcore, let her run till she XO (Ooh, ooh)
 At the end of the week and she get more (Ooh, ooh)
 She got money in the bank
 Lot more fuel left in her tank
 So she ain't takin' no chances
 Niggas ain't shit
 She got money in the bank
 Lot more fuel left in her tank
 So she ain't takin' no chances
 Niggas ain't shit (Ain't shit, yeah)
 She just fuck if she want, she just move if she feel (Yeah)
 She not fallin' in love because niggas ain't real (Yeah)
 She say tell her the truth, she just wan' know the deal (Yeah)
 She go look through the deck till the right one reveal (Yeah)
 Because God knows it hurt her inside (Yeah)
 Now the good girl gone bad
 She got money in the bank
 Lot more fuel left in her tank
 So she ain't takin' no chances
 Niggas ain't shit
 She got money in the bank
 Lot more fuel left in her tank
 So she ain't takin' no chances
 Niggas ain't shit