Jack Harlow – CODY BANKS lyrics

[Chrous]
Cody Banks in a secret agent outfit
It's a bag for the money that I'm makin' out with
Real shit, drop bombs when I make announcements
Need a flight, that's for me, and then I say about six
Go ahead and make 'em round trip
Doing eighty-seven, trying keep away from Crown Vics
None a-miss, swisher laying down, whip
Puerto Rican accent and the shit sound thick

[Verse 1]
Tryin' build things, know she got a past
Why she terrified to feel pain
Big checks, I been waitin' for the real change
I don't wanna' stress 'bout trying to get the bills paid
So what the deal say, let me know your thoughts
Got an Indiana chick and I don't ever go across
I ain't really into showin' off
But the show goes on, so I'm really goin' off
So tell me how you feel, what you think and what you heard
I been, I been working out the kinks
I got New B's on my feet that I ain't purchase and they pink
Got the neck lookin' like the surface of the rink, what you think

[Chrous]
Cody Banks in a secret agent outfit
It's a bag for the money that I'm makin' out with
Real shit, drop bombs when I make announcements
Need a flight, that's for me, and then I say about six
Go ahead and make 'em round trip
Doing eighty-seven, trying keep away from Crown Vics
None a-miss, swisher laying down, whip
Puerto Rican accent and the shit sound thick

[Verse 2]
I'ma keep this shit a thou-ou with ya'
I been tryin' take a drive and go downtown with ya'
Steakhouse dinner, can I chow down with ya'
Head back to the crib and put a bounce house in ya'
I'm talking hella kids, yeah
Bitch you know I move with the elegance, yeah
I'm the one that you tell the friends 'bout
Used to disrespect me, you irrelevant now
That's just the way it goes
Used to have the chicks and the hits with the payin' shows
Now you bring it up like that shit was just a day ago
I got love for you, I just think you should be layin' low

[Chrous]
Cody Banks in a secret agent outfit
It's a bag for the money that I'm makin' out with
Real shit, drop bombs when I make announcements
Need a flight, that's for me, and then I say about six
Go ahead and make 'em round trip
Doing eighty-seven, trying keep away from Crown Vics
None a-miss, swisher laying down, whip
Puerto Rican accent and the shit sound thick