Kobe & Shaq ft. TyFrom662 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

Fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck you in the morning wanna fuck you to your soul

Come and put that pussy on me yeah I love that super soaker

Wanna fuck you where it's colder we can move to Minnesota

You can fuck me on that dope or while I'm on this purple soda