Neighbors
OBM Bank
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Late night up scheming for that paper With my niggas like tow mater Don't got time we can f*ck later She's a thot bro why'd you save her F*ck were you at I was pulling them capers Serving them pies like I was a waiter If a opp slide through we going to wake up the neighbors Again bitch ain't want me im fucking her friend Two glocks on me no they ain't twins Damn little bank you did it again Pour up the wock I don't sip hen Praying the lord forgives my sins Took them losses now I'm trying to win The plug motivate me he slides in a benz Pat just got him a scat pack But I'm trying to save up for that track Hit up the plug trying to get the pack in Get that hoe off in a quick fashion Hit up my bae I'm trying to beat her back in After that I count up the back end I'm on eighty five with the racks in Catch an opp I'm doing subtraction Take my glock for a transaction I get him lined up like a fraction Twelve get behind me I'll leave traction Out of me won't get a reaction Ran up racks niggas been stacking Since sixteen bank been packing Boy you a hoe you not about action Boy you're a bitch and I know And I just fucked on his main hoe Aim at his hat no kango I keep my glock because I can't go Draconian make a nigga tango Ar make his face hang low We dip off durango My bitch taste like mangoes Bro keep talking he running his mouth We get the drop and run in his house This nigga going to tell I know he a mouse So I'll drop a bag get that boy out They see this beam and they going to bounce You watching my story I'm watching your house Dissed me on the net trying to see what you're about Broke ass nigga trap out an ounce Broke ass nigga trap out a two eight He try to keep up but it's too late Trying to get fat so I ate two plates Get off your ass stop playing 2k Aim at his top aim at his toupee F*ck my old bitch look at my new bae F*ck my old bitch look at my new bae Late night up scheming for that paper With my niggas like tow mater Don't got time we can f*ck later She's a thot bro why'd you save her F*ck were you at I was pulling them capers Serving them pies like I was a waiter Opp slide through we going to wake up the neighbors Again bitch ain't want me im fucking her friend Two glocks on me no they ain't twins Damn little bank you did it again Pour up the wock I don't sip hen Praying the lord forgive my sins Took them losses now I'm trying to win The plug motivate me he slides in a benz
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