Bada Bing
Certified Banks, yeah, I do the damn thing
I'll send a man in, bada boom bada bing
C-c-c-certified Banks, yeah, I do the damn thing
I'll send a man in, bada boom bada bing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
D-d-do the damn thing, bada boom bada bing
Certified Banks, yeah, I do the damn thing
I'll send a man in, bada boom bada bing
C-c-c-certified Banks, yeah, I do the damn thing
I'll send a man in, bada boom bada bing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
D-d-do the damn thing, bada boom bada bing
Uh, look
Benny Banks, you all know my name
I got bars for days, I ain't never ride a wave
I'm only in it for the money, I ain't here for fame
My flow hot like I popped it in a micro wave
I got everybody hating on my white arse
Everybody hating, 'cause I'm blatantly a five star
Everybody hating, keep hating,
I don't mind, dwag
Tryna live life fast, I rid my past
Banks! Ain't another like me
League of my own, nobody does it like me
Call me marathon man, 'cause I'm running my scene
Banks on my shirt, yeah, they're loving my Ts
Attitude stink up the place, I don't think fast, say
And my ego's way too big to deflate
Stunt on your chick when I spit on the stage
Benny Banks, got em rinsing my name
Certified Banks, yeah, I do the damn thing
I'll send a man in, bada boom bada bing
C-c-c-certified Banks, yeah, I do the damn thing
I'll send a man in, bada boom bada bing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
D-d-do the damn thing, bada boom bada bing
Brothers act fly with no paper in their pocket
Stunting on the hottie with their jewellery,
But it's foreign
My dons'll go nuts for your jewellery,
'Cause they're robbers
I got everybody worried, plotting how they're gonna stop it
Hear from the cats mouth, I won't ever back down
Caught up in this rap game, it's like smack down
Caught up in this rat race, you'll get ran down
White boy, but I create a black cloud
From the trap house to a fat crowd
They're like 'Banks, how you got so many fans now'
Show n prove, I just made the beat, man down
Moving like sleuths,
Dunno why they got they're hands out
Certified Banks, yeah, I do the damn thing,
Do the damn thing, I'll do the damn thing
I don't need to do ish, I'll send a man in
Bada boom bada bing, I'm just saying what it is
Certified Banks, yeah, I do the damn thing
I'll send a man in, bada boom bada bing
C-c-c-certified Banks, yeah, I do the damn thing
I'll send a man in, bada boom bada bing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
D-d-d-do the damn thing, d-d-do the damn thing
Do the damn thing
Bada boom bada bing
Compositores: Ellis Cruickshank Taylor (N Prove Show), Benjamin Fernando Hannington
ECAD: Obra #14380516