[Chorus: Meekz] (Ooh) Fresh out the bank I do my little bop, I don't know how to dance I gotta get it, I'm a champ I gotta give thanks, ooh I'm in my bag, clean mix Stretch out the pack, clean mix Stretch out the rocks, clean kicks Fresh out the box, beat sticks
[Verse 1: Meekz] New money and some plastic notes My stack too big it can't fold We goin' platinum gold with these Mark Row flows (Brr) 'Cah my life's so cold Put rocks in my watch, you can see I sell stones I can drop a tune like a box on the stove I'm legit now, mum, I locked off the phone But I'm on the motes, I got spots on my dome I ain't a dancer, I'm a bopper I ain't a rapper, I'm a robber I ain't a trapper, I'm a slapper and a horrible fucker A half an M in advance, you won't get a next chance Could've seen a bigger bag, but I got the best camp I shook hands and I said thanks Jheeze, roads getting me rich but that's some dead plans I really studied the streets like it's some exams
[Chorus: Meekz & Dave] (Ooh) Fresh out the bank I do my little bop, I don't know how to dance I gotta get it, I'm a champ I gotta give thanks, ooh I'm in my bag, clean mix Stretch out the pack, clean mix Stretch out the rocks, clean kicks (Yeah) Fresh out the box, beat sticks (Look)
[Verse 2: Dave] Four by four, fresh out the tank Call me Santan 'cah I'm fresh out the bank Sheepskin coat, fresh out the lamb DVLA, fresh out the clamp Clean kicks, fresh out the box Lightskin girl, man's fresh out the box Say "Free Scalez" 'til he's fresh out the box Stress out the cops Press out the opps Bro, it's so simple, them man are simpin' Katt Williams, I stay pimpin' Catch me in Dubai with the Sheikhs and the Arabs and the Princes I'm the opposite of the in thing, so check it out It's all stages, armed and dangerous How do I say this? Babe, I'm a sadist And if you like rough play, I'll show you what pain is I'm tryna be as rich as my neighbours
[Chorus: Meekz] (Ooh) Fresh out the bank I do my little bop, I don't know how to dance I gotta get it, I'm a champ I gotta give thanks, ooh I'm in my bag, clean mix Stretch out the pack, clean mix Stretch out the rocks, clean kicks Fresh out the box, beat sticks
[Verse 3: Dave] Them man are gonna die tryin' while I get rich I make pics, I don't take pics, I don't send pics I call hits and I sing hits I drive on the M6 in a M6 I said it's deeper than the rap in my past words Now it's past words like I'm login in my Netflix We can pull up to your address and address shit It's all mine, I don't stress shit
[Verse 4: Meekz] I'm gettin' rich, they'll probably die tryin' I can't stop time when she's gone, but the times flyin' I got caught red handed, now I'm white lyin' Can't pay for love, so why try buy it? How can I make the rules and not abide by it? No time for arguments, I'm too high for it I mean, I'm too fly for it Book a flight, put my guys on it Times money, I got money, but I ain't got time for it
[Chorus: Meekz] (Ooh) Fre-fresh out the bank I do my little bop, I don't know how to dance I gotta get it, I'm a champ I gotta give thanks, ooh I'm in my bag, clean mix Stretch out the pack, clean mix Stretch out the rocks, clean kicks Fresh out the box, beat sticks
[Outro: Meekz] New whips fresh out the lot Ooh (Fresh out the bank) New shit, fresh out the shop I gotta give what I got Gotta get it, I'm a boss In the studio, I won't answer my phone Fresh off the roadsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.