I'm kobe in an orange jersey
Same shit you said yesterday
Busta cap in your freaking butt and
Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant
You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge
Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch
Sweet, okay makes sense
It wasn't about the sex
God mc oh my god you gotta see
Having some prosperity
Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home
Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone
Bitches is artificially duck
But i'm so smoothe like baby butt
Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day
So whos yo neighbor? well i know it ain't kobe/
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