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conversations.value: Write me a song called Bankroll with the following description: “Bankroll” details the featured artists' luxurious lifestyles and what women will do once they see their oversized bank roll.
  In May of 2016, Rich the Kid took to twitter to announce that he had a new collab with Justin Bieber and producer, Diplo. That same month, both Justin Bieber and Young Thug released snippets of this new collaboration on Snapchat. Since then, all snippets of the song on YouTube have been deleted.
  Finally, after a year of teasing this collab, the song was finally released May 11, 2017 on Diplo’s Soundcloud account. In addition to Diplo, this star-studded track is produced by Boaz and King Henry. After a few weeks on Soundcloud, Diplo was forced to take it down due to contract exclusives with Justin Bieber. A remix featuring Rich Chigga was uploaded in its place (and a cheeky download link posted by Diplo). Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Chorus: Rich The Kid]
  Say she wanna do it for a bankroll
  Pull up to the trap at the back door
  Ain't tryna see them clothes on no more
  Baby just do it for a bankroll
  Say she wanna do it for a bankroll
  Pull up to the trap at the back door
  Ain't tryna see them clothes on no more
  Baby just do it for a bankroll
  [Post-Chorus: Rich The Kid]
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Got a blue bankroll, my money don't fold
  I bet you she'll do it for the bankroll
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Got a blue bankroll, my money don't fold
  I bet you she'll do it for the bankroll
  [Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
  Girl, you talkin' that shit, man, I don't wanna hear it
  Talkin' that shit, girl, you better say it clearer
  I just wanna know if there's gon' be some interference
  'Cause I'm lookin' all around if that ass makin' an appearance
  Pledge allegiance to the flag, take the money out the bag
  Throw the paper in the air, see it stickin' on her leg
  Oh damn, better act quick, got an actress bouncin' on a mattress
  Got her doin' backflips, hold up
  Roll up
  If you don't smoke weed, baby, so what?
  If you drank too much, baby, throw up
  Then pour up
  This ya, this ya, this ya first time, you need to grow up
  Got dinner reservations out at Boa
  Yeah the cameras always flashin' when we show up
  Gotta look fly 'cause you know they takin' photos [Chorus: Rich The Kid]
  Say she wanna do it for a bankroll
  Pull up to the trap at the back door
  Ain't tryna see them clothes on no more
  Baby just do it for a bankroll
  Say she wanna do it for a bankroll
  Pull up to the trap at the back door
  Ain't tryna see them clothes on no more
  Baby just do it for a bankroll
  [Post-Chorus: Rich The Kid]
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Got a blue bankroll, my money don't fold
  I bet you she'll do it for the bankroll
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Got a blue bankroll, my money don't fold
  I bet you she'll do it for the bankroll
  [Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
  Walk in with a pocket full of broccoli
  Bitch, I'm rich like I hit the fuckin' lottery (what!?)
  Started in the trap with an elbow (elbow)
  Hit a split on the dick for a bankroll
  I was ridin' in a Masi, me and Diplo
  Tell your bitch get low like a '64
  I don't play no games, Nintendo
  Rollie cost a bird, hold it out the window (brrrr)
  I'ma make it flip like Skippa (Skippa)
  Got a freak every week, I can't kiss her
  Red and white Lamb' like a peppermint
  Bankroll in each pocket, bitch I'm hella rich (bankroll)
  Ain't tryna see them clothes on no more
  Your boyfriend cuffin' you like po-po (12)
  Pour some more Act, movin' slow-mo
  You ain't got the bankroll it's a no go [Chorus: Rich The Kid]
  Say she wanna do it for a bankroll
  Pull up to the trap at the back door
  Ain't tryna see them clothes on no more
  Baby just do it for a bankroll
  Say she wanna do it for a bankroll
  Pull up to the trap at the back door
  Ain't tryna see them clothes on no more
  Baby just do it for a bankroll
  [Post-Chorus: Rich The Kid]
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Got a blue bankroll, my money don't fold
  I bet you she'll do it for the bankroll
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
  Got a blue bankroll, my money don't fold
  I bet you she'll do it for the bankroll
  [Verse 3: Young Thug]
  Pardon me, I'm just ballin' over from the sideline
  Pardon your bitch, she ain't watchin' me, I'm going primetime
  Rich nigga shit, bet the bitch'll jump on a nigga dick
  Bet the bitch'll do it
  Rich nigga shit, bet the bitch'll jump on the whole clique
  Drop the soap with her
  She wet like a boat with her
  I'ma wet her up like a cold killer
  Thugger Thugger the cold nigga
  I done flipped a bird
  Then I saw the bitch pat right down on her
  And I've been rich for the last five years
  No I cannot pipe down [Chorus: Rich The Kid]
  Say she wanna do it for a bankroll
  Pull up to the trap at the back door
  Ain't tryna see them clothes on no more
  Baby just do it for a bankroll
  Say she wanna do it for a bankroll
  Pull up to the trap at the back door
  Ain't tryna see them clothes on no more
  Baby just do it for a bankroll