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Banks You know what I'm saying Sick shit, I'm on that summer drip, drip, yeah (Drip, drip) Lil' bitch, she beggin' me for dick pics Ain't no cappin, VillaBanks, I'ma fuck up her mattress She my mistress, she be calling me for fitness She looking for answers, pop a nigga like cancer Spend money on clothes, fashion I'm out here trappin' in a mansion And I be wilding (Yuh), I be childish (Hey, yah) Young kid trappin' on this beat, I caught a body Sick shit, I'm on that summer drip, drip, yeah (Drip, drip) Lil' bitch, she beggin' me for dick pics(Uh) She eating me in public (Eat it) My bitch a MILF, and she got her nip tuck (Ooh, fuck her) In my pickup truck (In my pickup truck) Issa face fuck, not a dick suck, lil' bitch, uh (Bella Linch, oh) Summer drip, drip, yeah (Ooh) Lil' bitch, she beggin' me for dick pics (Ah) Ain't no cappin, VillaBanks, I'ma fuck up the mattress (Banks) She my mistress, she be calling me for fitness (Ooh) Uh, she got her nip tuck (Nip tuck) My boxer way full and this ain't a stick up Letras de cancionesI be wilding (Wilding), yeah, I be childish (Childish) Young kid trappin' on this beat, I caught a Brinks Truck Sick shit, I'm on that summer drip, drip (Drip, drip) My guineas sing it, they 'ont even know the lyrics (Wow) Oh-oh (Ooh), so I ain't gotta write it I record it, gettin' hella head from my side bitch Tell her, "Quit the gagging" I'm out here, I'm making a fucking classic, is VillaBanks, you can catch me in Milan Got five thousand in my hand And a fat million in the bank (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) From Letras Mania