Yo Gotti - Bank Teller Lyrics


Yo Gotti Lyrics

Bank Teller Lyrics
[Chorus:]
Whole bunch of money on my mind Im a bank teller
Pharmaceuticals in the trap nigga I'm a dope seller
Margiela thousand dollars for the tennis shoes
Make the money, blow the money, blow the money, make the money

[Verse 1:]
I just blew a sack in Saks
Closet looking like it's Neimans
Smoking on that woo sipping Act got me feeling like a demon
Got me feeling like a monster plus Im bumping Monster by my nigga Future
Met a bitch so real told her I'm marry her I can tell the future
Yea bitch Im a profit
Wake up everyday and profit
Wake up everyday with new haters knowing niggas can't stop me
You a hater boy I want to thank you
Motivate me to get this paper
Motivate me to f*ck your bitches thank me later
Million dollars and I threw it
Half a million on a coupe
2 million dollar budget I said f*ck it swinging out the stu
I been trapping out the booth
Coke prices through the roof
Yea the prices prices hella high high cause it's desert storm DJ Clue

[Chorus:]
Whole bunch of money on my mind Im a bank teller
Pharmaceuticals in the trap nigga I'm a dope seller
Margiela thousand dollars for the tennis shoes
Make the money, blow the money, blow the money, make the money

[Verse 2:]
In the hood giving loans
Investment property buying homes
Invest in pack that strong
F*ck a CP I trust no man
Uncle Sam I be taxing niggas then withdraw it like a ATM
Hood rich Im a trap music but Im popping pills bumping EDM
I just been moving the bank then put a [?] in the vault
Had to withdrew bout a bag money been all in my thoughts
Tell the security we good
Boy we come straight out the hood
We don't trust niggas with badges only f*ck bitches with asses
Nigga late on a payment make him pay interest
Nigga late on the payment take em to the trenches
I can count the money backwards
Yeah I rap but I'm not a rapper
Life a movie but I'm not acting ain't no cut scenes straight action

[Chorus:]
Whole bunch of money on my mind Im a bank teller
Pharmaceuticals in the trap nigga I'm a dope seller
Margiela thousand dollars for the tennis shoes
Make the money, blow the money, blow the money, make the money
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