It's Showtime
She ain't got
no money in the bank
She be walking'
round actin' all stank
And now she at
the party looking at me
Hopin' she can get
saved by me
I'm lookin at
her like right
I ain't tryna save
that girl NO SIR
I ain't tryna save
that girl NO SIR
I ain't tryna save
that girl
She got her hand up but
i tryna pay that girl
Now what ya'll wanna do do
Wanna be ballers
shot callers brawlers
give me ur numba
i beat she gon call ya
Come on dawg she
want u to spoil her
Cristian Dior and them
new Fendi bags
Anything is good cause
it's better than she had
She sitting at the bar
and she's lookin' so sad
Something 'bout uh uh
I wanna ride in your jag
Uh uh uh I wanna
ride to your house
I said 'easy chick
I fly to my house'
I live so far think
I live down south
Why don't you pull it out
my pants and put it
in yo mouth echoes
She ain't got
no money in the bank
She be walking
'round actin' all stank
And now she at
the party looking at me
Hopin' she can get
saved by me
I'm lookin at her like right
I ain't tryna
save that girl NO SIR
I ain't tryna
save that girl NO SIR
I ain't tryna
save that girl
She got her hand up
but i tryna pay that girl
I see ya you got ya
best shoes on
Good dress on
I mean you got your best on
I'm sitting at
the back drankin' viva glico
The caroselito
you know how we do
before them models came
you wasn't fkin
with my niggas
My homies say wassup
you saying nothing
to my niggas
Come on girlfriend
why you fronting
for my niggas
They come and that paper
is nothing for my niggas
Don't you know we got
that money in the
money in the bank I repeat
Don't you know we got that
money in the bank
You ain't getting none
from me or my bank
Better get you own
g g get out my face face
She ain't got no money
in the bank
She be walking
round actin all stank
And now she at the party
looking at me
Hopin' she can
get saved by me
I'm lookin at her like
right
I ain't tryna
save that girl NO SIR
I ain't tryna
save that girl NO SIR
I ain't tryna save that girl
She got her hand up but
i tryna pay that girl
It's started like
soft and warm
Don't get excited
I've been invited
to the quiet storm
Now its out of hand
cause she told me
she hate me
And then she said
what the hell
I've done lately
Plus she said all
she want is love
and affection
Let me be your angel
and I'll be your protection
Took her out bought
her all kinds of things
But it wasn't enough
so this is the song I sing
Cause she broke
She ain't got
no money in the bank
She be walking
round actin all stank
And now she at
the party looking at me
Hopin' she can get
saved by me
I'm lookin at her like
right
I ain't tryna save that girl
NO SIR
I ain't tryna save that girl
NO SIR
I ain't tryna save that girl
She got her hand up but
i tryna pay that girl