Bank Tella

[Intro]
Mmm
My ho gon' do whatever I tell her
That ho my bank teller
(Ninja World)
She do what I want and I do whatever
Yeah, that bitch know better
Uh
Ayy
Slime, ho

[Chorus]
Uh, my ho gon' do whatever I tell her
That ho my bank teller (You heard me)
She do what I want and I do whatever
Yeah, that bitch know better (Yeah, she know)
Treat me like a king like her name Coretta
I call her my go-getter (She go)
I keep me a nigga and, yeah, he a stepper
But don't rep none of them letters (Woo)

[Verse 1]
Uh, love me a thug, eat the pussy with a ski mask (Eat it)
Eat it from the back, turn around, grab my knees back (Ooh)
Don't go tellin' all your friends, ho, I mean that (Shh)
Textin' my phone, I act like I don't see that (What?)
Bad-ass bitch from the South and she stout (She stout)
That ho what I want and the money en route (You heard?)
She know she my ho, I'm a player, no doubt (Yup)
I kick the bitch out if she want me for clout (Bye, ho)

[Chorus]
Uh, my ho gon' do whatever I tell her
That ho my bank teller (Cha-ching)
She do what I want and I do whatever (Yeah)
Yeah, that bitch know better (Come here, baby)
Treat me like a king like her name Coretta
I call her my go-getter (You heard me)
I keep me a nigga and, yeah, he a stepper
But don't rep none of them letters (Uh-huh)

[Verse 2]
I'm actin' different
Takin' hoes bare face, I'm mackin' different (Woowee)
You ain't cashin', did it? (Yeah)
I got bars for days like bitches in prison (Got bars for days)
I ain't doin' no kissin' (Nope)
Just give me a lick, I ain't talkin' no mission
Read the terms and conditions (Huh?)
Oh, you tryna fuck off? Ho, you need my permission (Bitch)
I tell my hoes jump and they reach for the stars (For the stars)
I'm breakin' these bitches just like my cigars (Break)
I'm pluckin' these niggas just like a guitar (Ugh, yeah)
I'm drivin' you crazy, but don't got a car (Skrrt)
The P up in Memphis, it's in me, you dig? (You dig?)
Won't fight over niggas [?][1:30] (Bye)
Stay taxin' these niggas, treat 'em like a cig (Uh)
Keep runnin' my game, hoes be thinkin' it's rigged (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
My ho gon' do whatever I tell her
That ho my bank teller (She on go)
She do what I want and I do whatever (Yeah)
Yeah, that bitch know better (Yeah, she know)
Treat me like a king like her name Coretta
I call her my go-getter (Hey, baby)
I keep me a nigga and, yeah, he a stepper
But don't rep none of them letters (Yeah, bitch)