OG Ginobili - Shabba Ranks Lyrics

Yeah
I got my road dawg with me
Billy Guns, Jesse James, yeah
I don't mess with coward's dog
I don't mess with lames, yeah
Hand full of rings
Kobe Bryant, LeBron James, yeah
Mouth full of gold
Neck feel like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah

I swear these niggas some hoes they always be talking
About some stepping shit
Little pussy ass hoe can't take care of their kids
And always worrying about another nigga dick
Get out my face, got nothing to say
I'm running on this paper trail
Recognize my failures and my downfalls
But never tell (Yeah)
Outlaw like Makaveli, Yaki Kadafi and Cartel
Hustling on the come up
Felt like Stunna and I got clientele, yeah
I'm not the type to rap about drugs
Cause I ain't never sold a lick
Homies be acting like they thugs
Cause Amazon sell rapper kits, yeah
Living legend like B.G
Ran those routes on Peach Tree
Shawty a freak she easy
Standing ovation like Jeezy, yeah
No pen no pad, they talk about Vlad
But love to get on his platform, yeah
The internet be making these niggas
And that's where they got that slat from, yeah
On Instagram, done run in a jamb
The pussy hoe done dried snitch
On the internet, be acting all tough
Know damn well you done tried dick, yeah
I don't play niggas, I play with my kids
Though you look like churn to me, yeah
Niggas done beat your ass for singing a song
Like Ike Turner be, yeah
I'm a beast in the south and I run that shit
Hit eighty five in Columbia quick
Hoes be acting like I'm a lick
I'll play a trap song and f*ck that bitch
Niggas be broke, I'm gonna get rich
My your local song, I'm gonna make a hit
I'm gonna get money, I'm gonna get chicks
My homies some dogs, I'm gonna get Vicks
I probably go platinum after this one
Them niggas be acting like they did one
You ain't never been off the porch son
I done called the play like a coach son
Like Doc Rivers and Austin
Got a little migo in Austin
I barely rap but it's often
But my flow cold like Boston, yeah

I got my road dawg with me
Billy Guns, Jesse James, yeah
I don't mess with coward's dog
I don't mess with lames, yeah
Hand full of rings
Kobe Bryant, LeBron James, yeah
Mouth full of gold
Neck feel like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah
Felt like Shabba Ranks, yeah