Lyrics

[Hook] Pop tags, fuck hoes, rock shows Dodgin' hoes and I'm dodgin' narcos I'm in your city and I've got my pole It's a 50 bitch, call 5-0 Pint of the drink, got me movin' slow All this fuckin' dope, all this fuckin' smoke I think that I'm Kobe how I'm ballin' on a hoe Hit the court, bitches fallin' on the floor [Verse 1] Slam dunk, layup, pull up, three point, what up Boy, you're such a woulda coulda shoulda Pull up on you in a what the uh uh Rollin' up a egg roll, do you want some? Run down on you, time to make you fumble Let off ten shots and I made you stumble Got that Ric Flair, do you want to rumble? I am Tarzan made it outta jungle Now I'm feet up countin' stupid paychecks If you got a problem, nigga, say that Sharper than an axe, cleaner than AJAX Be worried about how many shots this K got [Hook] Pop tags, fuck hoes, rock shows Dodgin' hoes and I'm dodgin' narcos I'm in your city and I've got my pole It's a 50 bitch, call 5-0 Pint of the drink, got me movin' slow All this fuckin' dope, all this fuckin' smoke I think that I'm Kobe how I'm ballin' on a hoe Hit the court, bitches fallin' on the floor [Verse 2] Hey bitch, what's your name? Hit the party, yeah, the gang's here We finna leave, these niggas lame here I'm finna hop up in a reindeer I'm finna pick up a lil' slut hoe I don't really wanna fuck though I kill you with my own hands Fo'nem would want me to bust though Bitch, I'm still with that street shit Clip longer than a fuckin' selfie stick Be in your grass, yeah, I'm still on that creep shit I'll hop out in your hood and take a pee bitch Let's get it, catch up [Hook] Pop tags, fuck hoes, rock shows Dodgin' hoes and I'm dodgin' narcos I'm in your city and I've got my pole It's a 50 bitch, call 5-0 Pint of the drink, got me movin' slow All this fuckin' dope, all this fuckin' smoke I think that I'm Kobe how I'm ballin' on a hoe Hit the court, bitches fallin' on the floor