5 Rings

RIP Kobe RIP Kobe The first shot of the game always goes to Kobe The last shot of the game always goes to Kobe I got a Magic Johnson Tell them hoes to blow me It's another day at The Office Like Michael and Toby Trophy in my arms Yo, we did it dog It's a proud moment like when Tony holds a chicken parm I got more rizz with younger chicks but love the single moms Blow her a kiss She can't the resist the charm Or the hairy chest Yo, we just got done having sex And she's already talking bout marriage next Slow down girl Imma player like Jerry West This ain't when Harry met Sally I'm feeling very perplexed Like getting dome from a lesbian I'm spitting flows of written poems like a thespian I'm the best Y'all rappers are too pedestrian I'm the goat like Joe Pesci in any movie he's ever in RIP Kobe RIP Kobe 81 points Imma lone shooter Baby one joint'll make you go scuba Have a bowl of soup and a chalupa Get your loot up I aint got nothing left to do but Get more money Like the wolf of Wall Street Then I'm going balls deep in this broad with the raw meat She ain't the type to get involved, see But she would show her tits off for Mardi Gras beads I don't pay for pussy You bitches ain't Cardi B Popping Cialis left and right like it's a pharmacy Walk up in the club like pardon me Grey hair in the beard The bouncer ain't carding me My flow is too hard They say they can't market me I'm a shark at sea This whole game is a farce to me I'm like Kobe in the Garden Ain't nobody guarding me I came a long way from 152 Garden Street