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Yon the Doyen - Trouble in the Bank (feat. Quisi LaFlare & DB Felix) Lyrics



Yon the Doyen - Trouble in the Bank (feat. Quisi LaFlare & DB Felix) Lyrics




Okay the power's in my hand
Okay I got it, been the man
Been about my product, businessman
Been all around like ceiling fans
Got girls that know I been the man
Plus all my bros know this the plan
Get the cash and hit the van
Just in case shit hits the fan
Well I better keep my distance than
I been distant fam
Way way on the down low,
Lips locked like a nigga on the kissing cam
Not man just a mission and
I don't know who listening
But this that get right
Every time that I rhyme better get back
If I slide with the slimes, no chit chat
Like why you even try, that's no cap
Like I don't never lie

Couldn't find a hat, higher than me
Ten toes still, fly as can be
Drip stay cold, I got a leak
You too slow, I got the lead
Rockstar life, shoutout to Keed
Team on go, I like to bleed
Slide down the block for some weed
Long as you cop it and leave
We can't be playing with nothing cause n****s be fronting
No way that I'm copping a plea

Coppin a plea
N****s be snitching
They bitches be buggin, they flockin with fleas
Rockin with me
I get the bag and I split it
My n****s go shopping with me
She got a disease I told that bitch we not f*ckin
But she use her mouth with no teeth
All of these bitches we knew they was f*ckin
Off of that knowledge we treat em like nothin
She told me to hurry we smoking on Russians
He got the pack we gon blitz em we rush em
Me and my n****s we was really out here for real
She wanna get high, gave her a pill
She wanna f*ck, gave me a kill
Nut in that bitch and I gave her a pill

Ride the wave baby
Give me the wheel
Freestyle but I'm copping a feel
I got her making a deal
Periwinkle on my faces for real
And ice on the bracelet to chill
Kaepernick cause she embracing the kneel
Go till her faces is teal
Zap the pussy, I'm the waviest eel

Leave it to beaver
I'm all in the pussy
That shit gon have me making bad decisions
My and my n****s, we all with the shits
We ain't had to stress in the past to get it
We been on the path
Atm with math
Run it up
You know the cash is different
Vision still intact
Magnet with money
I ain't really had to try to get it
Let's go

N****s Nintendo they like to switch
She do it 2 hands, she suck and she twist
Yon on the beat, we made a hit
Gave her some water like DB Felix
All my shit hard they be asking for remixes
Ho, ho, ho
Pulled up with 3 bitches
My bitch a Gemini she gave me 3 wishes
Know that's not right but yo hoe still gon finish it
Picked up some scissors I'm cutting the slack
I got a stick like a branch get back
Niggas say we homies I don't know em like that
Try to run off with my shit we gon blow em in the back
And she want VIP so I show her to the back
Why she tryna see me I don't like her like that
Big bag won't fight bro strike wit a strap
And his bitch getting worried she don't like him in the trap

Pass it like hut
Shoot it I'm clutch
Hooping I'm moving
I shoot with the touch
I don't be doing too much
I am the captain I crunch
Loose screw but the pussy is tight
I gotta knick it at night
Slip, slide, that's the slimiest sight
Do me like riding a bike
QB Seuss told her to hike
Dripping that juice and it's ripe
And I got the booze on the right
Like let's make a movie tonight
Red face, Blue face ouuuuu
Bitches be choosing aight
Her friends choosing too
We got the move for the night

So many freaks
In so many weeks
I know they be weak
I got it the best
And all that it be
You know it's DB
I'm on the tv
They wanna caress
See what they see
When I'm in the sheets
I do it the best
She got a ass but she got a chest
That's nothing to cuff
But something stretch
Know what I mean
I'm careless at best
I don't know her name
I guess that's a shame
I ain't get it then
With these women you know I'm a veteran
But I'm holy you know tht im heaven sent
Everything that say it be relevant

And my pockets fat like an elephant
If I need the pack he gon mail it in
And if there's problem we settle it

I'm with his bitch and I'm telling it
I'm pulling her hair with the gel in it
Young Seuss got the reign with the hail in it
When I hop on the verse boy I'm jailing it

Plus she love a nigga with some melanin
Hit it once and then I tell a friend
Gimme what you owe me
Need my settlement
Back and forth up on some tennis shit
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English

Okay the power's in my hand
Okay I got it, been the man
Been about my product, businessman
Been all around like ceiling fans
Got girls that know I been the man
Plus all my bros know this the plan
Get the cash and hit the van
Just in case shit hits the fan
Well I better keep my distance than
I been distant fam
Way way on the down low,
Lips locked like a nigga on the kissing cam
Not man just a mission and
I don't know who listening
But this that get right
Every time that I rhyme better get back
If I slide with the slimes, no chit chat
Like why you even try, that's no cap
Like I don't never lie

Couldn't find a hat, higher than me
Ten toes still, fly as can be
Drip stay cold, I got a leak
You too slow, I got the lead
Rockstar life, shoutout to Keed
Team on go, I like to bleed
Slide down the block for some weed
Long as you cop it and leave
We can't be playing with nothing cause n****s be fronting
No way that I'm copping a plea

Coppin a plea
N****s be snitching
They bitches be buggin, they flockin with fleas
Rockin with me
I get the bag and I split it
My n****s go shopping with me
She got a disease I told that bitch we not f*ckin
But she use her mouth with no teeth
All of these bitches we knew they was f*ckin
Off of that knowledge we treat em like nothin
She told me to hurry we smoking on Russians
He got the pack we gon blitz em we rush em
Me and my n****s we was really out here for real
She wanna get high, gave her a pill
She wanna f*ck, gave me a kill
Nut in that bitch and I gave her a pill

Ride the wave baby
Give me the wheel
Freestyle but I'm copping a feel
I got her making a deal
Periwinkle on my faces for real
And ice on the bracelet to chill
Kaepernick cause she embracing the kneel
Go till her faces is teal
Zap the pussy, I'm the waviest eel

Leave it to beaver
I'm all in the pussy
That shit gon have me making bad decisions
My and my n****s, we all with the shits
We ain't had to stress in the past to get it
We been on the path
Atm with math
Run it up
You know the cash is different
Vision still intact
Magnet with money
I ain't really had to try to get it
Let's go

N****s Nintendo they like to switch
She do it 2 hands, she suck and she twist
Yon on the beat, we made a hit
Gave her some water like DB Felix
All my shit hard they be asking for remixes
Ho, ho, ho
Pulled up with 3 bitches
My bitch a Gemini she gave me 3 wishes
Know that's not right but yo hoe still gon finish it
Picked up some scissors I'm cutting the slack
I got a stick like a branch get back
Niggas say we homies I don't know em like that
Try to run off with my shit we gon blow em in the back
And she want VIP so I show her to the back
Why she tryna see me I don't like her like that
Big bag won't fight bro strike wit a strap
And his bitch getting worried she don't like him in the trap

Pass it like hut
Shoot it I'm clutch
Hooping I'm moving
I shoot with the touch
I don't be doing too much
I am the captain I crunch
Loose screw but the pussy is tight
I gotta knick it at night
Slip, slide, that's the slimiest sight
Do me like riding a bike
QB Seuss told her to hike
Dripping that juice and it's ripe
And I got the booze on the right
Like let's make a movie tonight
Red face, Blue face ouuuuu
Bitches be choosing aight
Her friends choosing too
We got the move for the night

So many freaks
In so many weeks
I know they be weak
I got it the best
And all that it be
You know it's DB
I'm on the tv
They wanna caress
See what they see
When I'm in the sheets
I do it the best
She got a ass but she got a chest
That's nothing to cuff
But something stretch
Know what I mean
I'm careless at best
I don't know her name
I guess that's a shame
I ain't get it then
With these women you know I'm a veteran
But I'm holy you know tht im heaven sent
Everything that say it be relevant

And my pockets fat like an elephant
If I need the pack he gon mail it in
And if there's problem we settle it

I'm with his bitch and I'm telling it
I'm pulling her hair with the gel in it
Young Seuss got the reign with the hail in it
When I hop on the verse boy I'm jailing it

Plus she love a nigga with some melanin
Hit it once and then I tell a friend
Gimme what you owe me
Need my settlement
Back and forth up on some tennis shit
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Writer: Darien Lowe, David Blumberg, Marquis Alexander
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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