Snitches filing cases
But their motions all in limine
Used to f*ck her best friend
But we grew up
Like the apple tree
Our riches filing cases
Now we working
For her trust you see
She used to file my cases
Now we working for her
Trust you see
I Pull up with shawty
My best friend
I Met her so fleek
On the west end
I pull up usain then i dust them
I pull up to win it l No lusting
I pull up with foreign no customs
Kedu that's my bestie my mustang
My chick ain't no pop, ain't no testing
We be feeling like goku, when flexing
Yooo bitch a pop pop pop
She gave me top top top
We do not talk cop cop
We do not talk cop cop
I pull up to win it
These Mitches
They nothing
Nothing but cynics
My fingers be itching
Itching,They planning
They limits
They bluffing
Soft as a muffin
They as hard
As McMuffin
Messed with
My minutes
These niggas
Was puffing
MVP hunting
I'm Kobe
With nothing
MVP money
I'm Kobe
We bucking
MVP money
(I'm oooo Yea)
Pull up
To win it
These bitches
They nothing
Nothing but
Limits
From days of
Us shucking
Fingers be
Itching
They mimicks
They clucking
Itching
They flipping
They
Bussing
No Knucking
My Baby be
Suging
They hard
As Mcmuffin
They
Messed with
Da
Senate
They house
Was just bluffing
MVP Hunting
I'm Kobe
With nothing
MVP MONEY
I'm Kobe
We bucking
Shaq was
Just traded
And they say
I made it
We was too young
To be lead by
Who hated
We was too young
To be hung by
The haters
We was too blinded
In light of the Lakers
It's best that I'm balling
Da magic on me
It's best that they f*ck me
In chambers with ease
Three or four baddies
They buzzing round me
They swear that I'm on
And They swear I'm on e
They swear that we free
Lesser men
Wanna test
Better man
Talking like
Letterman
Spreading dam lies
Blaming them guys
Breaking the ties
While they shaking the lies
My Negus sauced up they
Baking they pies
Guys we despise
Bringing them page
Even when sunny
Making them rain
Even when sunny
Making them rain
Aint afraid to dot all your eyes
Guys I despise
Bringing it pain
Tobe Don
Making It Rain (Damn)
Freaks are sweet
Calling Em Sugar Cane
Bae
On a plane
Flying out
Flying out
We pull up to win it up
We pull up to win it up
Prince Michael & Dabiggie - Apple Tree (Outro) [A Tribute to Kobe Bryant] Lyrics
Prince Michael & Dabiggie - Apple Tree (Outro) [A Tribute to Kobe Bryant] Lyrics
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Snitches filing cases
But their motions all in limine
Used to f*ck her best friend
But we grew up
Like the apple tree
Our riches filing cases
Now we working
For her trust you see
She used to file my cases
Now we working for her
Trust you see
I Pull up with shawty
My best friend
I Met her so fleek
On the west end
I pull up usain then i dust them
I pull up to win it l No lusting
I pull up with foreign no customs
Kedu that's my bestie my mustang
My chick ain't no pop, ain't no testing
We be feeling like goku, when flexing
Yooo bitch a pop pop pop
She gave me top top top
We do not talk cop cop
We do not talk cop cop
I pull up to win it
These Mitches
They nothing
Nothing but cynics
My fingers be itching
Itching,They planning
They limits
They bluffing
Soft as a muffin
They as hard
As McMuffin
Messed with
My minutes
These niggas
Was puffing
MVP hunting
I'm Kobe
With nothing
MVP money
I'm Kobe
We bucking
MVP money
(I'm oooo Yea)
Pull up
To win it
These bitches
They nothing
Nothing but
Limits
From days of
Us shucking
Fingers be
Itching
They mimicks
They clucking
Itching
They flipping
They
Bussing
No Knucking
My Baby be
Suging
They hard
As Mcmuffin
They
Messed with
Da
Senate
They house
Was just bluffing
MVP Hunting
I'm Kobe
With nothing
MVP MONEY
I'm Kobe
We bucking
Shaq was
Just traded
And they say
I made it
We was too young
To be lead by
Who hated
We was too young
To be hung by
The haters
We was too blinded
In light of the Lakers
It's best that I'm balling
Da magic on me
It's best that they f*ck me
In chambers with ease
Three or four baddies
They buzzing round me
They swear that I'm on
And They swear I'm on e
They swear that we free
Lesser men
Wanna test
Better man
Talking like
Letterman
Spreading dam lies
Blaming them guys
Breaking the ties
While they shaking the lies
My Negus sauced up they
Baking they pies
Guys we despise
Bringing them page
Even when sunny
Making them rain
Even when sunny
Making them rain
Aint afraid to dot all your eyes
Guys I despise
Bringing it pain
Tobe Don
Making It Rain (Damn)
Freaks are sweet
Calling Em Sugar Cane
Bae
On a plane
Flying out
Flying out
We pull up to win it up
We pull up to win it up
But their motions all in limine
Used to f*ck her best friend
But we grew up
Like the apple tree
Our riches filing cases
Now we working
For her trust you see
She used to file my cases
Now we working for her
Trust you see
I Pull up with shawty
My best friend
I Met her so fleek
On the west end
I pull up usain then i dust them
I pull up to win it l No lusting
I pull up with foreign no customs
Kedu that's my bestie my mustang
My chick ain't no pop, ain't no testing
We be feeling like goku, when flexing
Yooo bitch a pop pop pop
She gave me top top top
We do not talk cop cop
We do not talk cop cop
I pull up to win it
These Mitches
They nothing
Nothing but cynics
My fingers be itching
Itching,They planning
They limits
They bluffing
Soft as a muffin
They as hard
As McMuffin
Messed with
My minutes
These niggas
Was puffing
MVP hunting
I'm Kobe
With nothing
MVP money
I'm Kobe
We bucking
MVP money
(I'm oooo Yea)
Pull up
To win it
These bitches
They nothing
Nothing but
Limits
From days of
Us shucking
Fingers be
Itching
They mimicks
They clucking
Itching
They flipping
They
Bussing
No Knucking
My Baby be
Suging
They hard
As Mcmuffin
They
Messed with
Da
Senate
They house
Was just bluffing
MVP Hunting
I'm Kobe
With nothing
MVP MONEY
I'm Kobe
We bucking
Shaq was
Just traded
And they say
I made it
We was too young
To be lead by
Who hated
We was too young
To be hung by
The haters
We was too blinded
In light of the Lakers
It's best that I'm balling
Da magic on me
It's best that they f*ck me
In chambers with ease
Three or four baddies
They buzzing round me
They swear that I'm on
And They swear I'm on e
They swear that we free
Lesser men
Wanna test
Better man
Talking like
Letterman
Spreading dam lies
Blaming them guys
Breaking the ties
While they shaking the lies
My Negus sauced up they
Baking they pies
Guys we despise
Bringing them page
Even when sunny
Making them rain
Even when sunny
Making them rain
Aint afraid to dot all your eyes
Guys I despise
Bringing it pain
Tobe Don
Making It Rain (Damn)
Freaks are sweet
Calling Em Sugar Cane
Bae
On a plane
Flying out
Flying out
We pull up to win it up
We pull up to win it up
Writer: Tobechukwu Ofuani
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