Hop in the foreign I'm whipping the Jag
I keep a choppa extended the mag
If you run up we pushing them back
I say the words my, guys gon' attack
I had to get it I ran it up quick
I got a foreign hoe all on my dick
I drop a song they replay my shit
And my flow is on might go make a hit
And my clip is long might go hit a lick
I get the bag I stack up my chips
I ran up my bucks now gold on my wrist
Shootin' like Kobe I'm really gon' miss
Hop out the Jag and hop in the Wraith
I see yo bitch she ask for a date
I walk out the crib, it's Louis and Bape
I count up my hunnid's, the foreign switch lanes
I came from the bottom I got to the top
Now I got snakes all over my socks
Look at my bag, Louis Vuitton
Diamond my teeth the shit weight a ton
Made more than one hit you know I ain't done
You see what I'm doing now they want a song
Hop in the foreign I'm whipping the Jag
I keep a choppa extended the mag
If you run up we pushing them back
I say the words my, guys gon' attack
I had to get it I ran it up quick
I got a foreign hoe all on my dick
I drop a song they replay my shit
And my flow is on might go make a hit
And my clip is long might go hit a lick
I get the bag I stack up my chips
I ran up my bucks, now gold on my wrist
Shootin' like Kobe I'm really gon' miss
(Oh Woah, chillin' with my guys now)
(If he talking to me, tell that dude to fight now)
(Tell that dude to pipe down)
All of my racks really go slatt
Look at them diamonds them diamonds no cap
Look at them grin, shine and they laugh
I told the bitch that my teeth white like mad
Look at the bitch and we stack it like cash
All on a bitch I be fast like Nash
Oh, lil bitch, ya get yo cap
Workin' money bet the leather shit stack
Ima go run up my buck
That bitch she gangin'
That what she bolding ah
Ima go race
Ima go get her she all in the schoolyard
Hop in the Wraith, smoke to the face
Let's do some exploring ya
Drink to the face, baby no chase
Shoot like it's Kobe ya
Hop in the foreign I'm whipping the Jag
I keep a choppa extended the mag
If you run up we pushing them back
I say the words my, guys gon' attack
I had to get it I ran it up quick
I got a foreign hoe all on my dick
I drop a song they replay my shit
And my flow is on might go make a hit
And my clip is long might go hit a lick
I get the bag I stack up my chips
I ran up my bucks now gold on my wrist
Shootin' like Kobe I'm really gon' miss
(Oh woah, chillin' with my guys now)
(If he talking to me, tell that dude to fight now)
(C'mon tell that dude to pipe down)
Mrhuncho - "Kobe!" (feat. Justtrey & Lil Spilk) Lyrics
Mrhuncho - "Kobe!" (feat. Justtrey & Lil Spilk) Lyrics
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Hop in the foreign I'm whipping the Jag
I keep a choppa extended the mag
If you run up we pushing them back
I say the words my, guys gon' attack
I had to get it I ran it up quick
I got a foreign hoe all on my dick
I drop a song they replay my shit
And my flow is on might go make a hit
And my clip is long might go hit a lick
I get the bag I stack up my chips
I ran up my bucks now gold on my wrist
Shootin' like Kobe I'm really gon' miss
Hop out the Jag and hop in the Wraith
I see yo bitch she ask for a date
I walk out the crib, it's Louis and Bape
I count up my hunnid's, the foreign switch lanes
I came from the bottom I got to the top
Now I got snakes all over my socks
Look at my bag, Louis Vuitton
Diamond my teeth the shit weight a ton
Made more than one hit you know I ain't done
You see what I'm doing now they want a song
Hop in the foreign I'm whipping the Jag
I keep a choppa extended the mag
If you run up we pushing them back
I say the words my, guys gon' attack
I had to get it I ran it up quick
I got a foreign hoe all on my dick
I drop a song they replay my shit
And my flow is on might go make a hit
And my clip is long might go hit a lick
I get the bag I stack up my chips
I ran up my bucks, now gold on my wrist
Shootin' like Kobe I'm really gon' miss
(Oh Woah, chillin' with my guys now)
(If he talking to me, tell that dude to fight now)
(Tell that dude to pipe down)
All of my racks really go slatt
Look at them diamonds them diamonds no cap
Look at them grin, shine and they laugh
I told the bitch that my teeth white like mad
Look at the bitch and we stack it like cash
All on a bitch I be fast like Nash
Oh, lil bitch, ya get yo cap
Workin' money bet the leather shit stack
Ima go run up my buck
That bitch she gangin'
That what she bolding ah
Ima go race
Ima go get her she all in the schoolyard
Hop in the Wraith, smoke to the face
Let's do some exploring ya
Drink to the face, baby no chase
Shoot like it's Kobe ya
Hop in the foreign I'm whipping the Jag
I keep a choppa extended the mag
If you run up we pushing them back
I say the words my, guys gon' attack
I had to get it I ran it up quick
I got a foreign hoe all on my dick
I drop a song they replay my shit
And my flow is on might go make a hit
And my clip is long might go hit a lick
I get the bag I stack up my chips
I ran up my bucks now gold on my wrist
Shootin' like Kobe I'm really gon' miss
(Oh woah, chillin' with my guys now)
(If he talking to me, tell that dude to fight now)
(C'mon tell that dude to pipe down)
I keep a choppa extended the mag
If you run up we pushing them back
I say the words my, guys gon' attack
I had to get it I ran it up quick
I got a foreign hoe all on my dick
I drop a song they replay my shit
And my flow is on might go make a hit
And my clip is long might go hit a lick
I get the bag I stack up my chips
I ran up my bucks now gold on my wrist
Shootin' like Kobe I'm really gon' miss
Hop out the Jag and hop in the Wraith
I see yo bitch she ask for a date
I walk out the crib, it's Louis and Bape
I count up my hunnid's, the foreign switch lanes
I came from the bottom I got to the top
Now I got snakes all over my socks
Look at my bag, Louis Vuitton
Diamond my teeth the shit weight a ton
Made more than one hit you know I ain't done
You see what I'm doing now they want a song
Hop in the foreign I'm whipping the Jag
I keep a choppa extended the mag
If you run up we pushing them back
I say the words my, guys gon' attack
I had to get it I ran it up quick
I got a foreign hoe all on my dick
I drop a song they replay my shit
And my flow is on might go make a hit
And my clip is long might go hit a lick
I get the bag I stack up my chips
I ran up my bucks, now gold on my wrist
Shootin' like Kobe I'm really gon' miss
(Oh Woah, chillin' with my guys now)
(If he talking to me, tell that dude to fight now)
(Tell that dude to pipe down)
All of my racks really go slatt
Look at them diamonds them diamonds no cap
Look at them grin, shine and they laugh
I told the bitch that my teeth white like mad
Look at the bitch and we stack it like cash
All on a bitch I be fast like Nash
Oh, lil bitch, ya get yo cap
Workin' money bet the leather shit stack
Ima go run up my buck
That bitch she gangin'
That what she bolding ah
Ima go race
Ima go get her she all in the schoolyard
Hop in the Wraith, smoke to the face
Let's do some exploring ya
Drink to the face, baby no chase
Shoot like it's Kobe ya
Hop in the foreign I'm whipping the Jag
I keep a choppa extended the mag
If you run up we pushing them back
I say the words my, guys gon' attack
I had to get it I ran it up quick
I got a foreign hoe all on my dick
I drop a song they replay my shit
And my flow is on might go make a hit
And my clip is long might go hit a lick
I get the bag I stack up my chips
I ran up my bucks now gold on my wrist
Shootin' like Kobe I'm really gon' miss
(Oh woah, chillin' with my guys now)
(If he talking to me, tell that dude to fight now)
(C'mon tell that dude to pipe down)
Writer: Mrhuncho, Mr. Huncho, Trey Davine
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid