Walked In - Bankroll Fresh, Travis Porter, Young Jeezy

Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building

That mean I got something expensive

Know my friends, they killing

All these hoes I’m killing

Nigga came from dope dealing

Dirt bike four wheeling

Come up in the street I’m peeling

Come up in the street I’m peeling

And I might just lose the ceiling

And I’m trying to grind up on a million

I might kill it if I feel it

Hell yeah you damn right I kill it if she give it

Mat go extension, take it and we flip it

Take it and remix it, bring it back

Sixteen curry on them hoes

Bank too big, need pockets like girbaud

Hold up wait, know exactly how it goes, its Gucci

No, bet you can’t do it like this

Fully loaded diamonds on both my wrists

Me and Joblow gonna scheme on your bitch

Add it to me nigga get the money out the six

Scream my name

Got a hundred in the six

I ain’t no gas, I’m a jug this mid

Pint coming in, I’ll lean like this

I ain’t hit hard like shawty you lit

Fuck all these rappers

My trap look like cappa

Came in like this turning up on you bastards

After I smash lil nigga can have her

Fuck her from the front then turning her backwards

Ask all those strippers i stay with that cash

I’m in a dipper, I’m moving them bags

Play with that money we put on a man

Know no limit we are busting your ass

Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building

That mean I got something expensive

Know my friends, they killing

All these hoes I’m killing

Nigga came from dope dealing

Dirt bike four wheeling

Come up in the street I’m peeling

Come up in the street I’m peeling

Aye I walk in throwing to the ceiling

Looking like a fucking milli

Looking like a fucking gotti

Stop flexing bitch you’re not really popping

Bitch bout the dough

Ace and spade popping

Rose popping, bitch we popping

You ain’t really jocking

Ya’ll niggas flexing, ya’ll ain’t got it

I got two bitches they’re getting wild

These bitches want to do doggie style

I got one black and got one CHinese

She be talking to me, say kung pow

I fucked it up, just made a pound

SMoking this shit up I made a cloud

Just fucked it up at the after hours

44 too big it can’t wait to growl

Bitch yo ass ugly and yo ass musty

So free bitch, here go a bar of Dial

Stinking ass breath smell like black and mild

I’m fresh as hell bitch wipe me down

Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building

That mean I got something expensive

Know my friends, they killing

All these hoes I’m killing

Nigga came from dope dealing

Dirt bike four wheeling

Come up in the street I’m peeling

Come up in the street I’m peeling

All of these hoes be staring

All my shit exclusive

She wants me cause I’m cooler

Looking like a goddamn jeweller

Might fly to Bermuda

Thank god a rich nigga, hallelujah

I feel high and I barely even knew her

I fucked her now that bitch luda

Wild in the bed looking like Frank Lucas

Me and my goddamn shooters

Carbon, got a damn cooler

Clip like a goddamn ruler

These bitches faded and be acting funny

All she wants is a bag of money

Get her on molly she acting slutty

Hit from the back and she ain’t a buddy

Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building

That mean I got something expensive

Know my friends, they killing

All these hoes I’m killing

Nigga came from dope dealing

Dirt bike four wheeling

Come up in the street I’m peeling

Come up in the street I’m peeling