Ain't One Of Us
Barbancourt in my cup
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and you ain't one of us
Barbancourt in my cup
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and you ain't one of us
Too much flavor in my juice yo bitch love when I stir it up
And she said she luv my gang three fingers I throw it up
Over Here we aint, cuffin hoes we pass that shit around
We put in work on the field and we never outta bound
Ass fat like Belcalis With double d's no push up
Ain't shit free talking to me it Comes with fee Bitch pay up
Miss me with that shit I got all the love I need
Got my day ones got my liquor got my sister rolling weed
I always keep it thou like a real nigga should
Baby girl the streets made me I'm a product of the hood
I beat that pussy good then get that money like I should
She calls me Sidney Crosby for the way I slang that wood
Barbancourt in my cup
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and you ain't one of us
Barbancourt in my cup
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and you ain't one of us
I'm in my bag Barbancourt my double cup and you can't drink with us
Drip different walk and talk different you ain't one of us
They wanna show some love now that I'm up but you can keep that
We See that fake shit coming from a mile away nigga we keep track
Handle big business Talking dolla signs we with it
Never slept money but kept bred under my mattress
I keep ears in streets make sur that all my niggas eat
We in red zone catching bags Passes never incomplete
Ten toes we stayed down remix the jugg then take it outta town
I'm from the place where it don't last
If you ain't on it then you outta bound
Heavy weight champ pound for pound I can go a hundred rounds
We hunt in deep waters type of depth that'll make you niggas drown
Barbancourt in my cup
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and u ain't one of us
Barbancourt in my cup
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and you ain't one of us
Noooo
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and you ain't one of us
Barbancourt in my cup
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and you ain't one of us
Too much flavor in my juice yo bitch love when I stir it up
And she said she luv my gang three fingers I throw it up
Over Here we aint, cuffin hoes we pass that shit around
We put in work on the field and we never outta bound
Ass fat like Belcalis With double d's no push up
Ain't shit free talking to me it Comes with fee Bitch pay up
Miss me with that shit I got all the love I need
Got my day ones got my liquor got my sister rolling weed
I always keep it thou like a real nigga should
Baby girl the streets made me I'm a product of the hood
I beat that pussy good then get that money like I should
She calls me Sidney Crosby for the way I slang that wood
Barbancourt in my cup
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and you ain't one of us
Barbancourt in my cup
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and you ain't one of us
I'm in my bag Barbancourt my double cup and you can't drink with us
Drip different walk and talk different you ain't one of us
They wanna show some love now that I'm up but you can keep that
We See that fake shit coming from a mile away nigga we keep track
Handle big business Talking dolla signs we with it
Never slept money but kept bred under my mattress
I keep ears in streets make sur that all my niggas eat
We in red zone catching bags Passes never incomplete
Ten toes we stayed down remix the jugg then take it outta town
I'm from the place where it don't last
If you ain't on it then you outta bound
Heavy weight champ pound for pound I can go a hundred rounds
We hunt in deep waters type of depth that'll make you niggas drown
Barbancourt in my cup
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and u ain't one of us
Barbancourt in my cup
Got my gang in the cut
I got it out the mud I don't need nobody's love
Don't give a fuck bout how you feel Bitch my money up
Real recognize real and you ain't one of us
Noooo
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Writer(s): Fritz Clerveaux
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