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Who Da Neighbors



Juicy J - Who Da Neighbors - Текст песни

Chorus (2x)
My mansion is on fourty acres
Who da neighbors?
Kobe Bryant from da Lakers!
That ass paper
Kobe Bryant from da Lakers!
That ass paper

Being cribs 
Lot of cars and no money's price here 
I ain't gon' tell you what i spend 
But my blood might
Get money, get pussy 
smoking weed forever
Brought that money in my palms cause degrees better
Hole real estate came with a lot of zeros 
How you do that Mike?
Sold to a lot of people 
Over thirty million
So that's a lot of people
Now I gotta be a crib that fit a lot of people

Chorus (2x)

Straight from the projects 
Now I rob maserati
The life of a mag nigger I think I'm Junguardy
They feed me proof I buy what I choose 
I take for da rex I throw it out and I'm cool
Got all thirsty bitches think i'm gon' pay'em
You think you care but money you get's...
No need for these fans they all know who I am
Ten battles of rose and
Two models on both hand

Chorus (2x)
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