Lyrics Neighbors - OBM Bank

Late night up scheming for that paper
With my niggas like tow mater
Don't got time we can fuck later
She's a thot bro why'd you save her
Fuck 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
Fuck my old bitch look at my new bae
Fuck 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 fuck later
She's a thot bro why'd you save her
Fuck 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