To The Bank

I'm twisting medicinal Pissing medicinal, spitting that clinical I'm in the delivery room, pockets pregnant, bitch tryna clip the umbilical I ain't simple or typical, gen' or general Nigga, I'm nuts, no genitals I fell in love with them chemicals I bust a few nuts and she swim in 'em These niggas act tough and they feminine Play no games, nigga, not even scrimmaging These niggas can't see me, no imagery My pockets so fat, they hemorrhaging Damn, that's an injury I gotta keep the same energy My soda pink with that remedy I can't rest in peace 'cause they digging me, shit Big Tune, I lick shots, them niggas lick wounds Shoot up everything but the kids room I walk out to the bank like the men's room I got paper like I'm a tribune I fly a bitch out like a witch broom I run in her mouth like some gym shoes Cum all over her face, now, her skin smooth Hoe-ass nigga, camel toe-ass nigga Pantyhose-ass nigga Candy store-ass nigga Sweet and sourdough-ass nigga Don't know how it go-ass nigga I'm a giant, I'ma come, and thump, fee-fi and fo that nigga Wait, I'm a baboon, I'm a tycoon Bitch, it's Lil' Tune, elephant in the room I'm the shit, the perfume, I'm the salt in the wound And, I walk on the moon, it's like carpet to Tune I thought you was a goon, well, take off the costume You soft as balloons, I play darts with balloons Yeah, I make your heart, "Boom-boom-boom" Yeah, I break her heart like the rules, yeah Wait, I'm living the dream, living the dream Sipping the lean, give me a beam Feeling serene, I'm here with the queen She here for a ring, I'm killing her dreams I'm killing the scene, a nigga a king They kissin' the ring, it blingity-bling Drippin', ravine, I'm with the regime We finna rage against the machine I'm twisting medicinal Sipping medicinal, spitting that clinical I'm in the delivery room, pockets pregnant, bitch tryna clip the umbilical I ain't simple or typical, gen' or general Nigga, I'm nuts, no genitals I fell in love with them chemicals I bust a few nuts and she swim in 'em These niggas act tough and they feminine Play no games, nigga, not even scrimmaging These niggas can't see me, no imagery My pockets so fat, they hemorrhaging Damn, that's an injury I gotta keep the same energy My soda pink with that remedy I can't rest in peace 'cause they digging me, shit Big Tune, I lick shots, them niggas lick wounds Shoot up everything but the kids room I walk out to the bank like the men's room I got paper like I'm a tribune I fly a bitch out like a witch broom I run in her mouth like some gym shoes Cum all over her face, now, her skin smooth