Swizz Beatz - Money In The Bank (lyrics) It\u0027s Showtime! She ain\u0027t got no money in the bank She be walking \u0027round actin\u0027 all stank And now she at the party looking at me Hopin\u0027 she can get saved by me I\u0027m lookin at her like (right) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) She got her hand up but I tryna pay that girl Now, what ya\u0027ll wanna do? (do) Wanna be ballers, shot callers, brawlers Give me ur numba i beat she gon call ya Come on dawg she want u to spoil her Cristian Dior and them new Fendi bags Anything is good cause it\u0027s better than she had She sitting at the bar and she\u0027s lookin\u0027 so sad Something \u0027bout, uh-uh I wanna ride in your jag Uh uh uh, I wanna ride to your house I said \u0022easy chick, I fly to my house\u0022 I, live so far think I live down South Why don\u0027t you pull it out my pants and put it in yo She ain\u0027t got no money in the bank She be walking \u0027round actin\u0027 all stank And now she at the party looking at me Hopin\u0027 she can get saved by me I\u0027m lookin at her like (right) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) She got her hand up but i tryna pay that girl I see ya, you got ya best shoes on Good dress on, I mean you got your best on I\u0027m sitting at the back drankin\u0027 viva glico The caroselito, you know how we do Before them models came you wasn\u0027t fuckin\u0027 with my niggas My homies say wassup you saying nothing to my niggas Come on girlfriend why you fronting for my niggas They come and that paper is nothing for my niggas Don\u0027t you know we got that money in the (money in the bank) I repeat Don\u0027t you know we got that (money in the bank) You ain\u0027t getting none from me or my bank Better get you own, g-g-get out my face (face) She ain\u0027t got no money in the bank She be walking \u0027round actin\u0027 all stank And now she at the party looking at me Hopin\u0027 she can get saved by me I\u0027m lookin at her like (right) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) She got her hand up but i tryna pay that girl It\u0027s started like soft and warm Don\u0027t get excited, I\u0027ve been invited to the quiet storm Now its out of hand cause she told me she hate me And then she said \u0022opening up and leave me\u0022 Plus she said all she want is love and affection Let me be your angel, and I\u0027ll be your protection Took her out bought her all kinds of things But it wasn\u0027t enough, so this is the song I sing Cause she broke She ain\u0027t got no money in the bank She be walking \u0027round actin\u0027 all stank And now she at the party looking at me Hopin\u0027 she can get saved by me I\u0027m lookin at her like (right) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) I ain\u0027t tryna save that girl (NO SIR!) She got her hand up but i tryna pay that girl Lets go, let, lets go! Lets go, let, lets go! Lets go, let, lets go! Lets go, let, lets go! Lets go, let, lets go!