Who Da Neighbors Lyrics

My mansion sittin' on 40 acres
Who da neighbors?
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
My mansion sittin' on 40 acres
Who da neighbors?

Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper

Big cribs lot of cars and enormenous prices
I don't tell you what I spend but my blood might
Get money, get pussy, smoking weed forever
Rub that money in my palms cause it grease better
Whole real estate came with a lot of zeros
(How you do that mayne?)
Sold to a lot of people, over 30 million souls, that's a lot of people
Now I got a big crib that fit a lot of people

My mansion sittin' on 40 acres
Who da neighbors?
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
My mansion sittin' on 40 acres
Who da neighbors?
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper

Straight from the projects now I run Maserati
The life of a mob nigga I think I'm John Gotti
They feed me proof I buy what I chose
I take 40 racks, I throw it out and I'm cool
Got all thirsty bitches think I am going pay 'em
You think you care but money you gets nay
No need for wristband the owner know who I am
Ten bottles of Rose two models on both hands

My mansion sittin' on 40 acres
Who da neighbors?
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
My mansion sittin' on 40 acres
Who da neighbors?
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers
Now that's paper