Famous Dex – In The Bank (ft. NBA Youngboy) [Official Music Video]


Dexter Dexter EARDRUMMERS Know what im sayin? What we doin? Dexter Dexter Woah Dexter All this money i might hide it in the bank Diamonds on me fuck around and make you faint Talkin’ money (ooh), yeah, I be on that same shit
With my gang (what), bitch (ooh), we dangerous, you can’t hang with this (you can’t hang, Dexter) All this money, I might hide it in the bank (woah, hide it in the bank) Diamonds on me, fuck around and make you faint (make you faint, uh yeah) Talkin’ money, yeah (ooh), I be on that same shit (same shit) With my gang, bitch, we dangerous (what), you can’t hang with us (uh what, Dexter) All these Maybachs, I can’t pull up at the lot (at the lot) Money callin’, man, I gotta get that guap (get that what) Bad bitch, classy bitch, but she a thot (yeah, what), uh wait Whack a opp, catch a opp (what), I got my mop (yeah, uh Dexter) I’m the leader of the wave (I am)
Too many chains like a slave (uh woah) AP 80k, I was just broke just the other day (woah) I get that money the other way (what)Fuck your lil bitch, tell her ándale
Shawty ain’t hear me (what) AP cost a building (it do) Now I’m so high like the ceiling (Dexter) All this money, I might hide it in the bank (I might hide it in the what?) Diamonds on me, fuck around and make you faint (fuck around and make you faint, yeah) Talkin’ money (ooh), yeah, I be on that same shit With my gang (what), bitch (ooh), we dangerous, you can’t hang with this (you can’t hang, Dexter) All this money, I might hide it in the bank (woah, hide it in the bank) Diamonds on me, fuck around and make you faint (make you faint, uh yeah) Talkin’ money, yeah (ooh), I be on that same shit (same shit) With my gang, bitch, we dangerous (what), you can’t hang with us (uh what, Dexter) VVSs on my chain
40 pointers on my ring I pulled up with the gang
And we hop out with that thang You know that we play with them Ks
Lil nigga, don’t get in my way
Fuck around and get shot in your face If you try to stop me from gettin’ paid
Tell him run up on me, boy, I dare him All this money got these bitches starin’ Niggas hatin’, I ain’t carin’
Try to rob me, I’ma slay him I tell ’em everything sell
I know that they hate, I prevail Pussy, I never fail
I’m still screamin’ fuck 12 (yeah) Yeah, I know you smell the smell
Me and Dex takin’ over the year They don’t want us on XXL
But we still runnin’ ’round, causin’ hell NBA all over the gear
Rich Forever, nigga, that’s what it is You ain’t with it, nigga, you’ll go tell
Whole lotta money, nigga, flexin’ for real All this money, I might hide it in the bank (I might hide it in the what?) Diamonds on me, fuck around and make you faint (fuck around and make you faint, yeah) Talkin’ money (ooh), yeah, I be on that same shit With my gang (what), bitch (ooh), we dangerous, you can’t hang with this (you can’t hang, Dexter) All this money, I might hide it in the bank (woah, hide it in the bank) Diamonds on me, fuck around and make you faint (make you faint, uh yeah) Talkin’ money, yeah (ooh), I be on that same shit (same shit) With my gang, bitch, we dangerous (what), you can’t hang with us (uh what, Dexter) Reid Ian Chazz Ryan (music fading) (music fading) (music fading) (music fading)

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