Second Coffee Poetry at Café Swizz
- story THE FADER
We don’t have any money in the bank. We walk around acting all stank. What can we say, it’s Wednesday.
Related: Swizz Beatz, “Top Down/Money in the Bank” video
It’s Showtime
She ain’t got no money in the bank (no)
She be walkin round acting all stank (no)
(Showtime)
And now she at the party lookin at me
(I told you the Swizz album crazy)
Hoping she could get saved by me
I’m looking at her like
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 (no sir)
She got her hand out but I ain’t tryna pay that girl
Now what ya’ll wanna do
Wanna be ballers, shot callers, brawlers
Give her your number I bet she gonna call ya
Come on dog she want you to spoil her
Christian Dior and them new Fendi bags
Anything that’s good cause it’s better than she had
She sitting at the bar when she looking so sad
Talking bout I wanna ride in your jag
I wanna ride to your house
I said easy chick I fly to my house
I live so far I think I live down south
Why don’t you pull it out my pants
Put it in put put it in ya put it ya . . .
I see ya
You got your good shoes on and your good dress on
I mean you got your best on
You sittin in the back drinking Veuve and Clicquot
Your rose ain’t lethal
You know how we do
Before them bottles came you wasn’t f—— with my n—–
My homies say what’s up you saying nothing to my n—–
Come on girlfriend why you frontin for my n—–
When coming to paper it’s nothing for my n—–
Don’t you know we got that money in the bank (I repeat)
Don’t you know we got that money in the bank
Man you ain’t getting nothing from me or my bank
You better get your own (get out my face fool)
Good bye
It started off soft and warm
Don’t get excited I’ve been invited to the quiet storm
Now it’s outta hand cause she told me she hate me
And she said what the hell I done lately
First 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 the song I sing
Cause she broke
Let’s go
No sir, hey , hey , hey (2x’s)
Goodbye
No sir, hey , hey, hey (repeat until fade)
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- posted on Aug 15, 2007 in MUSIC
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