
Shaq&Kobe ft. Ghose Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
3 pointed star at age 21 yeah I'm the goat forreal
Driving so fast red light niggas trying to kill
Diamonds one check bitch I been that you not even close forreal
Fuck having a stylist the drip is no problem to put that shit on forreal
Cant trust a pretty bitch her favorite number 5 guys
She loving my aroma got her fucking on the first night
Told her friends she love me when she know that shit don't sound right
Pointers got it sunny out and its way past midnight
Can't one nigga lil bro me, Me and Ghose like Shaq and Kobe
Twin benz black mask we move fast just like shinobi
Was that same man back then man now don't claim you know me
Grandmaster with this shit cashing racks in like I'm Tobi
Lil shorty pressing on me when she know she can't afford me
Cuzzo tried to show me right from wrong tatted on me
Yeah Armani smell got her out her body now she on me
Kicked her out the crib and I return her like jacoby
Can't tip toe around pendant loud as a bitch
Tried biting the sound my pen solid as shit
When I'm feeling it I'm feeling it doing 90 In the whip
Twin turbo like a v-12 it roar when we clique yeah
We Shoot the switch until it click Walk em down on feet
We ain't dumping out the whip
Purge shit when them demons slide everybody at risk
Get lor Ari on that bagg you gotta bussdown onna wrist
Weed too frosty got me coughing when I spark it like i'm sick
Like a dolphin I'm in the yams when I'm putting on that drip
Paranoid I can't hop up in the car without them sticks
Ball like kobe learned to shoot before I learned bout the assist
Check the score we up like Russell when we talking about them chips
Cruddy shit I take a band for every shot a nigga miss
Draft night add the stock I see the number one pick
Picked up twin in the turbo and he ask me where the lick?
I was made for this she cum every time she touch my chain
Yeah she came for this
Only care about dollar signs them zodiacs be dangerous
I like shit I ain't suppose to like pisces my favorite
She like can I eat you while you Driving? Im like damn you lit
Tell her go and suck it slow I might crash the whip
Do a burnout in a 30 doing 105
Me and ghose back to back like we running suicides
Hop out the 2 door coupe the v8 with the butterflies
They call me red outside the crib diors match my fit
Bad bitch, Slim thick, Ass lift, Goddess
I be lying if I said I wasnt made for this shit
W-2 on my wrist to tap in i'm taxing Yeah