She say she fucking with me the long way
So whos yo neighbor? well i know it ain't kobe/
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch
I'm kobe in an orange jersey
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Double m self made we forever rich
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck
And you love being kobe when you make the lay up
Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back
Presidential status got me ballin like kobe and shaq,
Call kobe in c-mode bitch i got hang time, aint no time
Hardest spittin’ mothafucka this side of the line
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna shit,
I put that nigga in his casket
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