Spyda777 - Kobe & Shaq Lyrics

Woah woah nigga
Catch a dummy at the park
Run him down beat em down
Nigga
Woah woah nigga
Know them shooters on my side and them boys dont play around
Nigga
Woah woah nigga
Oh he thought his ass was safe when he rushed up outta town
Woah woah nigga
In my city I'm the reaper
They been tryna take me down
They been tryna take me down
F*ck a gun, beat em with a flashlight
Boy you stupid this is not a fist fight
You gon die thinkin' it's a fist fight
What I'm clutchin in my hand a big knife
This your first drill boy you bet not fold now
Mission over gotta change my clothes now
I'm with shooters they all trained to go now
Niggas step foot in my hood you blown down
Nigga
Catch em lacking in my hood I beat his ass
I ain't goin' easy on him do him bad
I just wanna f*ck she got a fat ass
Me and TyFrom662 like Kobe and Shaq
I ain't had no time I had to check up on my checklist
Baby I got diamonds and they shining on my necklace
I just threw one back and they had sent it to me reckless
I just got a new flag I fell in love with redness
I been up for three days I'm too late I'm restless
Been alone for three months don't need none I'm sexless
Never need a hoe round I don't need one they stressful
I just need that money round I get some I'm stretching
I tell her boom shake that ass
Shake it fast drop it low
Yeah yeah shake that ass do it big get some more
Yeah yeah get a bag and some cash on the floor
You a nasty lil hoe and I like this lil hoe
Ima f*ck you in the morning wanna f*ck you to your soul
Come and put that pussy on me yeah I love that super soaker
Wanna f*ck you where it's colder we can move to Minnesota
You can f*ck me on that dope or while I'm on this purple soda