Ha Ha

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm laughing to the bank on them
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm laughing to the bank on them
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm laughing to the bank on them
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm moving up the ranks on them

Shout out my bank teller
Say that's my lil bank teller that's my best friend
I ain't even gotta tell em when they see that Gucci
Sweater know them checks in
Lil bitch look like Ashley Banks call me Fresh Prince
Walk in with these fresh prints
Got all these folks necks bent
Young nigga wrote off five million on my checklist (checklist)
If a nigga come and try to fuck off my gang
Nigga, that's a death wish
I don't think that I'm bad, but I'm one of them niggas
You don't wanna mess with
Baby, mama, all on me say I'm the type of nigga she'll flex with
Old hoes out here mad 'cause I'm out here
Turning up with my next bitch
Lame brains acting like they tough but these niggas really zesty
Told my bitch don't tell my business 'cause these hoes really messy
Fake pages, playing on my phone saying my all old hoes really miss me
Pussy bitch, I ain't in your business I know where you can catch me

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm laughing to the bank on them
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm laughing to the bank on them
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm laughing to the bank on them
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm moving up the ranks on them

Been in bag, bitch, I been grinding
Been to myself so a nigga been smiling
Ain't worried 'bout these lil bitty bitches that's childish
I promise been counting up paper for hours
First you get the money, then you get power
Balls deep in your bitch and I make her scream louder
Lil baby a wetty, she wet like a shower
Give her a Perkie that head she devour
Bitch, I been chilling, counting up millions
Thumbing through bands in the back of a Bentley
I don't do notes, no this not a rental
Chopper hit notes just like The Spinners
We might go hit STK up for dinner
All of the C notes you'll think that I print them
All these new niggas, I do not feel them
I do not trust them when they say they killas
My bitch got a BBL and some new fillers
I can't wait 'til I go home and go kiss her
I'ma go hit her, bitch, I'm official
Play with my money and I'ma go blitz them
Yeah, my bitch got a bag, yeah, I got a rich one
Call up my jeweler we got matching Richard's
Giving out shots ain't talking 'bout liquor
Print that bitch ass nigga out on a picture nigga

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm laughing to the bank on them
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm laughing to the bank on them
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, yeah
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm laughing to the bank on them
I'm, I'm I'm, I'm moving up the ranks on them