Beyonce’s Bank Account

[Chorus]
I ain’t mad at them baby
If you knew how much money I was making you’d be crazy
You been living rough but you look good as Beyoncé’s bank account
Take you out and fly you out
There ain’t no different route
I put you in amazing house
I just wanna hang and get to know ya now
Fucking and fucking dismount
Is theres more? You’ll be so astound

[Verse 1]
Back on home, back on road
Too much on the telephones
You and me on different area codes yeah
Passion fruit you already know yeah
I was living this life with my head down
Depressing times but not when your around
It doesn’t matter about the commas
I got more manners then Obama
I’m still a son to my momma
And I ain’t about the drama
Yeah people overexaggerate
People always love to hate
People always love to contemplate
But it’s not about the money we make
It’s about the hard work that pays off ain’t that great?
But for me there’s more to this rap game you see
Cause Im about be famous shout out Illa C

[Chorus]
So I ain’t mad at them baby
If you knew how much money I was making you’d be crazy
You been living rough but you look good as Beyoncé’s bank account
Take you out and fly you out
There ain’t no different route
I put you in amazing house
I just wanna hang and get to know ya now
Fucking and fucking dismount
Is theres more? You’ll be so astound

[Bridge]
Diamonds or Racks?
Honey you love facts
Walking with that ass
You know I love it when you throw it back
I want you more then a bank account
I want you then the money I count
You worth more then a million pounds
You worth more then a billion pounds
Diamonds or Racks?
Honey you love facts
Walking with that ass
You know I love it when you throw it back
I want you more then a bank account
I want you then the money I count
You worth more then a million pounds
You worth more then a billion pounds

[Chorus]
So I ain’t mad at them baby
If you knew how much money I was making you’d be in Mercedes
You been living rough but you look good as Beyoncé’s bank account
Take you out and fly you out
There ain’t no different route
I put you in amazing house
I ain’t mad at them baby
If you knew how much money I was making you’d be crazy
You been living rough but you look good as Beyoncé’s bank account
Take you out and fly you out
There ain’t no different route
I put you in amazing house
I just wanna hang and get to know ya now
Fucking and fucking dismount
Is theres more? You’ll be so astound