Bankroll

[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert]

All that, all that, all that, all that, all that (Let's get it)

All that, all that, all that

(Ayy, Brandon, why you do that?)

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]

You talkin' 'bout money, we playin' with bags, we do it for fun (Grrah), yeah

Countin' up all of the bands, got paper cuts on my thumb, yeah

Any nigga say my name, you know I probably made him run (Baow), yeah

All of my diamonds, they water, I swear, them shits taste like Dasani

My lil' bitch, she wanna have a daughter, but she keep on eatin' my son, yeah

My bitch Japanese, my pants Vietnam (Yeah)

She so bad, look like she mixed with some Nia Long (Yeah)

I make her moan, she say I'm the only reason that she breathin' (Ayy)

She turn me on, keep touchin' on me, know I ain't leave her (Ayy)

Brought my foreign bitch right to the trap, she from a whole different region (Let's go)

Yeah, I switch out my whips every season

Chrome Hearts on my lens, I'm tryna see somethin' (Yeah), uh

Diamonds in my tooth, why my teeth bussin'? (Ayy) Yeah

Chrome Hearts on my wrist, this cost three somethin' (Money), yeah

Bitch, we run the block, only started with three onions (Ayy), yeah