This is a song about "Kobe bryant a gia"

All you wanna do is get that stick

Kobe bryant married that young chick

Got her wet like kobe, swish

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

Rub my back, then let me lay

Ballin like i'm kobe,

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

You kids don't know me, cold clutch like kobe.

What a bummer, what a drag

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

Any thing to say a a a a a a

And i can't even look the other way

So whos yo neighbor? well i know it ain't kobe/

A criminal grind nigga

A store that dosen't get a