Calabasas SSGKobe (Ft. $NOT)
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[Intro: SSGKobe]
Yeah
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, okay, yeah, yeah
Wait, hold on bro, who the fuck keep callin' my phone?
Hey, never mind, fuck this bitch
[Chorus: SSGKobe]
One, two, three bad bitches sippin' Lipton (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
Pulled up with your bitches then we left, yeah we dipped in (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
Niggas, they be cappin' on they chinny-chin, Crimson (Yeah, what?)
I'ma fuck this thot like a GTA, she mission (Yeah, what?)
[Verse 1: SSGKobe]
And my bros booted up off the gas (Uh, where? Where?)
And she bad (Ooh), shawty shakin' ass (Where?)
In L.A. with Bia, he'll hit thе dash (Skrr, skrr)
I just called my clans, we can clash (Baow)
I get hеlla lit (Yeah), I'm a frat boy (Yeah)
Frat boy (Frat boy), feel like Batman, I'm a bat, boy (I'm a bat, boy)
Pull up with them sticks, we keep them bats, boy (Frrah, frrah)
Niggas keep them tools, we never lack, boy (Frrah, frrah)
And you said you bangin', that's an act, boy (Act, boy)
'Cause when we shot your crew, you was track, boy (Nyoom)
You had turned on your gang, ain't comin' back, boy (Nah)
Smokin' big 'Woods, not no Blacks, boy (Not no Blacks, boy)
Yeah
Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, okay, yeah, yeah
Wait, hold on bro, who the fuck keep callin' my phone?
Hey, never mind, fuck this bitch
[Chorus: SSGKobe]
One, two, three bad bitches sippin' Lipton (Yeah, yeah, ayy)
Pulled up with your bitches then we left, yeah we dipped in (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
Niggas, they be cappin' on they chinny-chin, Crimson (Yeah, what?)
I'ma fuck this thot like a GTA, she mission (Yeah, what?)
[Verse 1: SSGKobe]
And my bros booted up off the gas (Uh, where? Where?)
And she bad (Ooh), shawty shakin' ass (Where?)
In L.A. with Bia, he'll hit thе dash (Skrr, skrr)
I just called my clans, we can clash (Baow)
I get hеlla lit (Yeah), I'm a frat boy (Yeah)
Frat boy (Frat boy), feel like Batman, I'm a bat, boy (I'm a bat, boy)
Pull up with them sticks, we keep them bats, boy (Frrah, frrah)
Niggas keep them tools, we never lack, boy (Frrah, frrah)
And you said you bangin', that's an act, boy (Act, boy)
'Cause when we shot your crew, you was track, boy (Nyoom)
You had turned on your gang, ain't comin' back, boy (Nah)
Smokin' big 'Woods, not no Blacks, boy (Not no Blacks, boy)
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