Cant Be Serious! (Original) lyrics

[Intro: Autumn]
Whoa
Whoa
Oh my God, it's CashBently

[Verse 1: Autumn]
I walk in the bank laughing
I do my money dance like lil' Dorian
She say, "Autumar you so glorious"
With a Sprite, finna pour it in
He said I'm broke, he can't be serious
Give that n*gga his meds, he must be delirious
Two hoes and they say they bi-curious
I'm getting money, I know that they furious
Kickin' sh*t with Rino like Ferb and Phineas
So much money, man that sh*t look infinite
I just got a bag with Bently, now we spending it
350, n*gga I been in it
I need it now, if I got to I'm stealin' it
I done came a long way but I'm still juggin' sh*t
Free my uncle, we still on that free Bugga sh*t
Windows tinted, so you can’t see who in it (I'm in the stu')
And I'm going kuu in it
I didn't mean to f*ck your b*tch, I thought you was cool with it
I need a band, fasho'
Ain't toting Glock, then you gotta go
You ain't pay ready, then it’s adios
And I tell that lil' n*gga vamanos
Do my money dance [?] exotic-o
Need my bag and I need it pronto
He think it's a game like we in Los Santos
I'm in LA kickin' sh*t with my vatos
Where is the lean? Finna pour a cuatro
A lot of these n*ggas is putos
The drugs got me on mars like Bruno
GG, lil' n*gga, kudos
With the squad like we playing Uno
Put him in a jam, he can get stuck though
I'm a dog ass n*gga, rut row
She ain't tryna f*ck, oh so what bro
Two automatics and they come in clutch though
[Verse 2: Summrs]
The bag on me, n*gga, I'll buy you
n*gga, you broke so I cannot be by you
I'm from Louisiana, they'll try you
Her pus*y bald, that b*tch like Caillou
Hop in that Tesla like, b*tch, giddy up
You see the dirty mud in my cup, debris
Two G's on my shirt, double G
Lotta sh*t I do, I do it with ease
She sucking me up, I'm like more please
Call your friend, let's have an orgy
I'm in the two-door, that b*tch so sporty
Me and lil' Wick like Rick and Morty
I'm a real n*gga, we get a lil' grimy
That lean in my cup a lil' slimy
All that money make me c*cky
You don't like it, n*gga, block me
b*tch ass n*gga can't stop me
Hoe get away from me, I know you toxic
We bring them poles out like we at Follies
I got that big burrito in my pocket