Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick
Kobe bryant married that young chick
I'm a torn achilles, and you just another kobe bryant,
While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and
She can make a pimp fall in love
Out remembering the moments
Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters
Remembering the times before the normalness happened, life was a curse
So whos yo neighbor? well i know it ain't kobe/
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
Kept remembering her face the day that he fessed up
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
You kids don't know me, cold clutch like kobe.
Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay
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