Aytdapopstar — 9/11 BANK ROBBERY

[Intro] What it that is Oh shit, it's 9/11 (Ayo, is that Vriezy?) [Verse 1] It's 9/11 And I ain't talkin 'bout no police Walked in with sticks Everybody on the floor please You miss a cent But you gon' have to owe me I need your phone If it ring, I pop your dome piece Man, I feel bad man I'm tryna get gone You press that button Imma flip you like you Tony Same ash, you can call him my clonie No time for watchin' Boy, this is not Sony Where the manager? I need her alone, please Bitch get down I need your keyring Tap her legs No time for bling One move, I up that thingy [Bridge] Where the vault? C4 that bitch Blow up that bitch This a bit lit Do your stomach hurt nigga? [Verse 2] No time for shit Clock tickin' in this bitch We on timе in this bitch Boom, boom, boom Be precise, no timе for slips If we ever get caught Are you gon' be loose lips? We got about ten minutes We cannot miss our lift If twelve con men swear to god Alone in this bitch Pray god in this bitch Ay, don't fall in this bitch Where the fuck the C4s? I need to blow in this bitch Soon as he cross the door It's gon' blow in this bitch You must wanna be a bubble Imma blow in this shit Got Jerry on my team We not missin' little bitch Bud can really make an FN Give you a kiss But back to the fuckin' start We need money in the herd I need about thirty mill Like I'm motherfuckin' Curry [Bridge] Aaahhh, bitch Heheheheheheh Nigga the cops can't catch us Nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 3] We got out and we hop in the Jaguar It's a four seater But it still is a fast car Don't hit the brake When you hit it, let it injure Mar I ain't going to jail So you better let that bitch roar You crash the whip I swear to god, it's gon' be war It's either we gon' get away Or we gon' die today We'll rent a tech bullet Then get incarcerated Now that's a 9/11 motherfuckin' robbery Bitch