Shaq and Kobe ft. RellFlexo Lyrics

Broke a 20, off of ice and scale

My man's tryna talk to me, but I'm high as hell

Bitch, said I smell hella good, that's that ysl

Yes, I got my stick up in the club, and Im out on bail

It's crazy that these niggas really think they me or somethin'

Cause I can split the whole hunnid, put myteam on it

I can show you how to make a hunnid, if you

really want it Ten years for having a switch, but I learned from it

Don't up yo draco if you aint upping from the car

Caught the nigga lackin', then he started runnin' yards

Couldnt find my stick, so he got hit with a crowbar

I can't wife nobody, cause I know how these hoes are

(MAN WTF!)

Smack my homie in his head, cause he killed my breeze

Why you out here sittin' on your ass, I'm out here makin' cheese

I just fucked a ugly ass hoe, she was Japanese

Can tell that you broke, you wearing a ski in a hunnid degrees

Had that nigga runnin' from me, he was sayin please

Soon as I up this damn 40, I'ma fucking squeeze

Said I was gone pick you up, but it ain't guaranteed

I can't let a opp take my life, that's just not me

I tried to teach you the way, but you can do whatever

I told my homie LILBLU, that we gon' ball forever

Might seem that I'm sad, shit, I've been better than ever

Been waitin' to drop somebody, shit, we can do whoever

Ayy, bitch, we trap in any weather I can beat yo ass, or we can shoot

because Im with whatever cold bad lil bitch and she from ghetto

Told the bitch you can't get shit, cause you nobody special

We in a scat doin' 150 on the freeway

Get a pound bus it down, that shit like free pape

I got my switch, I ain't playin' with you niggas

This off the head, I ain't write shit to remember

In the city in the summer, leavin' right back in September

This shit crazy, I got hoes real mad that I ain't with them

Headshot, he was dead before he made it to the spittle

Me a RELL ran a bitch, she the monkey in the middle

Go ahead, turn the lights off, and see my chains hit

Jump on a song, and get to rapping made this shit while I was sick,

Me and bro just run from 12 threw the pole and jump the fence

Nigga, you could have some money, but you still a lame bitch

(Broke a 20, off of ice and scale

My man's tryna talk to me, but I'm high as hell

Bitch, said I smell hella good, that's that ysl

Yes, I got my stick up in the club, and Im out on bail)