Cuban Doll - Bankrupt lyrics

[Verse 1] Hundred bands, times a hundred bands Can you get it, ain't no running man Keep a hundred rounds, we gon' get him I ain't never gave a f** about no b**h Cause I'm bigger and I'm better Keep a Smith & Wessun we can do whatever, aye You say you a boss, I know you a lame And that n***a ugly what the f** you saying You ain't getting money girl you need a plan You a broke b**h, always holding out your hand I'm a real b**h I just be getting bad Spend and get it back then I spend it with my mans That money in my hand put it right on your head Ain't no loss, I'm a boss I can do that sh** again, ayy f** a role we speak facts If a lame b**h talking I won't even speak that Keep that .45 all black, we strapped, we back Pop up on 'em make a b**h see that, aye [Hook] f** all them n***as we gon' f** up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, b**h you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a** Ayy [Verse 2] I'm a real b**h I can't fake sh** You a f**ing p**y you don't shake sh** You just figured it out bruh you late b**h You a broke b**h you ain't got no vest to play with Somewhere out in Cali do the dash in a spaceship You somewhere in the crib looking mad cause you ain't sh** [Pre-Hook] You ain't tough, big bank take little bank b**h you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they ain't us [Hook] f** all them n***as we gon' f** up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, b**h you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a** Ey f** all them n***as we gon' f** up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, b**h you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a** Ey [Verse 3] b**h bands, bands, don't f** up this dashboard b**hes want problems we gon' give 'em what they ask for That's what this cash for, I need that like a landlord You b**hes half step, somebody please drop a bag on 'em b**h why you lying you ain't never got no cash ho Ho you n***a why you trying to act tough ain't no straps on you b**hes turned their back, yeah its cool I just stacked on 'em I was getting money way before I seen rap money Them hoes hate together when that check end But b**h you more broke than your best friend That chop right beside me like my best man f** a wedding when it ring watch your head split [Pre-Hook] You ain't tough, big bank take little bank b**h you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they ain't us You ain't tough, big bank take little bank b**h you bankrupt All them hoes losing but they ain't us [Hook] f** all them n***as we gon' f** up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, b**h you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a** Ey f** all them n***as we gon' f** up this cash I hopped out my feelings and I hopped in my bag Hopped in a foreign, b**h you hopped in a cab Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a** Ey Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a** Still living with your mama you ain't hopped off your a**