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Ooh, ooh Bitch No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (don't play with that boy, he is not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (Don't play with that boy, he is not one to play with) I told you that you will not play with him Cut out they tongue, I'm like, "Damn, what you say to him?" Guess it was gassing him up in the flamer Came with the chopper, but surely disabled That boy was yap, yap, yap at the mouth I will not go back and forth or debate with him No, he is not one of them If you got the ball, I'ma go and shoot up, get your legs in I'm getting higher than a plane and them I get high as a plane in here I'm outside, I'm with Drac' and twin Come outside Is you cool? What type Benz we in? Talking 'bout, "What would Jesus do?" Probably paint the Benz No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (don't play with that boy, he is not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (Don't play with that boy, he is not one to play with) Yeah, yeah, time to perky up, go and tap some vibes (dig?) All these fucking drugs, they got me feeling nauseous She said, "Sorry, mom, but that money calling" I got a bankroll on me now, bankroll on me now (let's go) I got a bankroll on me now, nigga try to take me down (let's go) All of my hoes is Chanel down, turn your life around It's crazy when I'm running all my money up these hoes all down Bitch ain't talkin' 'bout pussy, talkin' 'bout nothing I can't fuck you now Gucci clutch, Saint Laurent Riding 'round with these pistols up My ho drive a Lamb' truck (vroom) I pop out, I'm rickied up Niggas broke, stimmy up I'm in the cut like stitch me up Can't fuck with a ho, it get mixy up No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (don't play with that boy, he is not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (Don't play with that boy, he is not one to play with)
Writer(s): Troy Vashon Donte Lane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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