Bandjo Jack - Not One of Mine

Countin all the cash money, money, money
Countin all the cash blue huneed, hunned, hunneds
Heater on my hip hotline 1-800

I do everything for the money, so I'm steady thumbin
I feel like I'm Santa cause I got the cash in the bag
Slayin all these hoes, fuckin on yo hoe
That's really not yo hoe she in everybody face wit it
If I get a face tat I better catch a case wit it
If she givin up the neck she better bring her face wit it
Put the glock in his mouth the only thing he tastin
Quando Rando all these niggas basic ima get back to em
I been dunkin on these niggas just like Patrick Ewing
Sippin on that mud came right out the sewer
I been shittin on these niggas just like manure
Batman hop up in the coupe and watch me fool ya
If he reachin then we teachin all my niggas pull up wit rulers
Pull up on a pussy nigga you know that we do em
You cappin on the internet lil nigga we not into that
All I do is count the racks

Countin all the cash money, money, money
Countin all the cash blue huneed, hunned, hunneds
Heater on my hip hotline 1-800
You cappin on the internet lil nigga we not into that
Leave that pussy boy blue black
He think he a cool guy
Till my niggas hop out the ride
You niggas flip flop but my niggas gone slide
Tryna ride the wave you gone die in the tide
Don't claim you the gang cause you not my kind
Don't claim you the gang cause you not one of mine

Written by:
Kobe Mays

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